Dynasty of the Great Hero Chapter 88

Maxwell's momentum has always been restrained and amazing.

It was a knife that had been sharpened and drank blood. It was usually hidden in a gorgeous scabbard inlaid with gems, and it remained silent. Only those who understood it knew how shocking it was when it was just a tiny flash of light.

David was familiar with him, and he not only understood it, but also knew how powerful it was. His casual question struck a chord in his heart, and he was shocked.

Maxwell looked at his expression and knew that she had guessed right.

Like a knife in the heart, someone suddenly added a pinch of salt to the wound, and the pain suddenly became numb.