"Courting death!"
Hugo Hawthorne coldly shouted, slashing out with a blade. The sharp blade light cleaved towards the Golden-eyed Blood Corpse.
Clang!
The blade light collided with the claws, producing the sound of metal striking metal with sparks flying everywhere.
Bang!
A figure was sent flying backwards—it was Hugo Hawthorne.
He was completely overmatched, being swatted away by the Golden-eyed Blood Corpse's claw.
Roar!
The Golden-eyed Blood Corpse howled and continued pursuing Hugo Hawthorne, moving as fast as lightning.
Hugo's face turned extremely grim, blood trickling from his mouth; he had been injured in the last exchange.
At this moment, as the Golden-eyed Blood Corpse was lunging at him, he didn't dare linger in battle. He turned around and ran off in the direction of Marshall Morgan and Nolan Rhodes.
"Not good, run quickly!"
Marshall Morgan's expression changed, and he turned to flee with Nolan Rhodes.
