Demon Hunter Fang

"Did you win?" "Yes, aren't you happy? You are the savior now." "Savior... Savior... Hahahaha, I am the savior!" The man lay on the ground and laughed, and that smile was uglier than crying. "Accept the fact, the savior respected by thousands of people, your deeds will be praised from generation to generation." The man stood there covered in blood, the blood around him had turned into a shoal, and the sword in his hand was somewhat incomplete. He looked at a corpse not far away. If he could go back again, he would really like to go back to the first night...