As for those soldiers and officers who followed Zhao Jingsheng, they were momentarily stunned, then collectively charged at the man.
The man, however, didn't even lift an eyelid and casually waved his hand.
Countless beams of golden light exploded from his hand, directly piercing through the charging crowd.
Puff, puff, puff!
Corpses fell to the ground one after another.
But a few survivors stood trembling in place, their faces pale.
"Hey, what are you waiting for? He's not killing you, so hurry up and leave!" Ying Lou suddenly said.
These people then seemed to awaken from a dream and scrambled to escape.
Not only them, but the remaining food patrons and staff also fled in a panic.
Soon, the entire restaurant lobby was empty.
Only the corpses littering the ground and the unconscious shopkeeper remained.
The serving girl stared blankly at the man, suddenly remembering something, anxiously said, "Quickly! You must leave here immediately, don't delay even a moment!"
