Fan Yuan’s head rolled on the ground near Chen Xiong, Wang Dafeng, and Zhu Wanchen’s feet, an expression of disbelief, unwillingness, and fear was frozen on his face.

Only then did blood spray out from Fan Yuan’s body, dying the ground around his feet red.

Chen Xiong’s, group paled, trembling uncontrollably due to fear.

Huang Xiaolong strode towards them without another glance at Fan Yuan’s corpse.

Chen Xiong’s pupils dilated in fear. He was shaking his head while moving backward at the same time, words jumbling in his head. Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Huang Xiaolong’s black blade glinted, making a vertical cut from Chen Xiong’s head down to his crotch. A fine line of blood appeared and Chen Xiong’s body split into two.

Wang Dafeng and Zhu Wanchen shrieked shrilly, leaping away from Chen...