Sebastian stared at the young man outside the window, at a loss for words.
This outcome was something Sebastian had never anticipated at all.
300 people, wow!
There are 300 swordsmen from The Clan in total!
These 300 individuals were not just ordinary fighters from an external organization. Among them, there were even three Heaven-tier members!
These 300 individuals are the core strength of Sebastian's forces!
But today, they couldn't even handle a single person!
Tonight, the Clan's sword was indeed unsheathed, but at the same time, the blade shattered!
The rain continued to fall, and Tristan hunched his shoulders. "Mr. Spark, do you think, if I had the guts to kill Joseph, would I dare to make a move on you tonight?"