Starting With A City As A Transmigrator - Chapter 28
Splash!
A red arc of blood sprayed in the air and onto Griffin’s face.
He was dumbfounded.
He had been joking around with Bruce just a few seconds ago, but what in the world just happened?
His mind kept buzzing as if he were about to go insane.
“Griffin, what are you doing?!”
A soldier yelled.
Griffin was like a statue insulated from the outside world.
“John, stop him!”
Another man shouted at the top of his lungs.
John left the man he had just killed at his feet. He gripped his sword with both hands, lunged forward, fiercely swung his blade.
The bloody knife was instantly stained with even more blood.
“Hey, pull yourself together!”
John punched Griffin in the face.
Griffin didn’t have any defense at all. The stout man crumbled to the ground and finally returned to his senses.
He immediately stood up, picked up the sword he dropped on the ground, and charged ahead.
