Chapter 97

"Damn it, all of you stop!"

Suddenly, a wild shout rang out, and a group of people rushed towards the execution ground.

There were only seven people in the group, each holding weapons, sprinting forward. The one in front was tall and held a long sword.

Right behind him were two people, one fat and one thin. The fat one almost seemed to be rolling rather than walking.

The thin one was small and withered, like