Levi let out a scream, clutching his heart, and collapsed in pain into a pool of blood, soon showing no signs of life.
Dead!
Steward Levi is dead!
Everyone around was stunned.
Their gazes all focused on the woman standing in front of Xiao Chen.
So powerful!
No wonder Xiao Chen was so confident, having such a master by his side for protection.
"I already said, none of you here are worthy of me making a move."
Xiao Chen said coldly, "I'll give you all one more chance. Cripple your martial arts, and you can avoid death. Otherwise, I'm afraid today this place is destined to run with rivers of blood."
"What a joke, do you really think that by killing Levi, you can scare us? All of you, attack and kill the two of them."
The Grand Elder waved his hand.
A group of martial artists charged toward Xiao Chen and Yunmeng Xiang.
"Kill them!"
Xiao Chen said coldly.
Here, they cannot hold back, or else they would be the ones dying.
The sword light from Yunmeng Xiang flickered.
