Is he dead?
No one knew.
The Right Minister closed his eyes, sensing the atmosphere inside the hotel!
As the top military general of The North Sea, the Right Minister's abilities were unparalleled among his peers!
Should a real battle ensue, the entire North Sea imperial court might only have Everton Davenport as a match.
The presence of the strong is hard to hide, and very difficult to conceal.
The North Sea warriors around him, including Solaris Grove, all turned to look at him.
Half a minute later.
The Right Minister slowly opened his eyes, somewhat shocked, "He's truly dead. Inside the hotel, there's only one strong presence left!"
"This..."
All the North Sea warriors were stunned.
Although they were mentally prepared, hearing that Mad Dragon, who had dominated the martial world, had been killed was still inconceivable.
"Really dead?"
Solaris Grove's hand that was holding the bow quivered.
"Dead."
The Right Minister looked at the hotel, squinting his eyes.
