"Who are you?"
Lincoln Clark, held in the middle-aged man's grasp, was on the verge of losing his soul. He hadn't gotten far in his escape before he was subdued by this man, completely powerless to fight back.
The strength of this adversary was far superior to his own, at the very least a peak existence at the great completion of the Transcending Mortal Realm!
However, the middle-aged man did not pay him any heed, instead turning to look towards Wyatt Barnes, cracking a slight smile, "Wyatt, I'll leave his fate to you."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the middle-aged man casually tossed Lincoln Clark towards Wyatt.
Tossed by the middle-aged man, Lincoln Clark was freed from his restraints and immediately thought to use the same trick to escape once again.
But could he really escape?
Buzz!!
As an unpleasant buzz sounded, a solid blade of True Energy swept out, effortlessly slicing across Lincoln Clark's neck, decapitating him.
