"Dragon King, so you came here to settle a score?"
"What else? Did you think I was bored and on vacation?"
"...Then you should have told me earlier! Can you please let me go first? Then you can kill whoever you want."
"Are you sure you want to leave alone? Go on, then."
"I..." An Jinan started to cry. She had realized that if she went out alone, she surely wasn't going to make it out alive. She could only survive by staying behind Long Tianji and receiving his protection.
Just like that, the two of them advanced. Anyone who dared to charge at them was ruthlessly cut down in an instant by Lin Tang. The rest were no fools; seeing that they stood no chance, they all scattered and fled.
After a moment, the elite masters sent by Jian Hetian swarmed in again, aiming both cold weapons and firearms at Lin Tang. When they saw the numerous bodies on the ground, they were both enraged and baffled—just one man and one woman had killed so many of their people?
