Hand over the Dragon Core

The West Gate was filled with people, protesting the sudden closing of the gate. Many people were cursing.

“欻!”

An arrow was shot out, cutting through the air and piercing through one of the men's chests. The powerful force sent the corpse flying a few meters before it fell to the ground. A pool of blood flowed out from the corpse, and the yellow ground was very eye-catching.

In an instant, everyone's voices seemed to have been silenced. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked in disbelief at the man on the city wall, the overbearing man in the black robe.

Prince Wu threw away the Overlord longbow in his hand and looked down at the people below him as if he was looking down on ants.

The Lord of Xihai city trembled like a sieve. Xihai city was located on the border and close to the West Sea. The people here were simple and honest. There had been a wave of people like this before, and now there was another wave. He really couldn't take it!