Killed him, just like that? The Miao King was as decisive as ever.
No! He was even more extreme than before! Because no one had seen how the Miao King made his move. With just a point of his finger, a bloody hole appeared in the center of Zhao Xi's forehead.
THUD!
Zhao Xi slowly fell to the ground, blood streaming from the hole between his brows. His wide-open pupils were filled with disbelief and despair. He had been so certain that Lin Mu wouldn't dare to kill him, but in the end, he was dead all the same.
Looking at Zhao Xi's body, Lin Mu said coolly, "Who else colluded with the Xing Family and pressured my disciple to marry against her will? Step forward on your own."
His words shocked everyone.
What does the Miao King mean? Wasn't killing Zhao Xi enough?
"Miao King..." an elder began to speak, but Lin Mu, without even a glance, waved his hand.
A wisp of sword intent shot out, instantly piercing through the elder's forehead. It was another one-hit kill!
