Wesly Cloud, a moment ago was aggressive, with a stance ready to annihilate Bruno Fortin.
Now, seeing Bruno Fortin take out a suspected Emperor Grade Immortal Artifact—a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword enveloped in traces of the essence of a Law Rule—the formidable battle intent that soared from Wesly Cloud's body was instantly extinguished, leaving not a trace.
"I surrender! I surrender!!"
At this moment, Wesly Cloud hurriedly declared his surrender, as if fearing Bruno Fortin would use that sword entwined with grey lightning extracted from within his body against him.
"Surrender?"
Bruno Fortin glanced at Wesly Cloud, who was shrouded by the swirling sand and stones, and said indifferently, "Surrender now... what were you doing earlier?"
And almost the moment Bruno Fortin's words fell, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, a duplicate of Bruno Fortin appeared out of thin air beside him.
