Bloodbath Xuanyuan Jing! Slaughter the City Lord's Mansion!

Li Wusheng was equally horrified, stormy waves crashing through his heart.

Duanmu Jin, Xuanyuan City's infamous fiend, Xuanyuan Jing's sharpest claw, had died just like that?

In less than three breaths, he had become a puddle of flesh and blood?

What kind of monster was this intruder?!

"Ahh!!"

"Ahhh—!!!"

At that moment, agonized screams suddenly rose and fell from outside the hall.

Immediately afterward, blood-soaked figures in miserable condition were tossed in from outside like garbage, crashing heavily onto the floor and splattering blood everywhere.

Xuanyuan Jing swept his gaze across those bloodied faces, and his heart gave a violent jolt.

They were all elites of his City Lord's Mansion, his trusted confidants!

Now, every last one of them was dead!

"Who?! Who exactly is it?!"

Xuanyuan Jing's face turned even paler before being overtaken by towering fury. He looked beyond the hall and let out a thunderous roar.

Li Wusheng also stared outside with a sinister expression.

The next moment, a figure stepped into the brightly lit hall.

Young, cold and stern, clad in fitted clothing stained with blood.

He held a long blade, blood dripping steadily from its tip with a "drip, drip" sound.

A killing intent as tangible as substance emanated from the figure, causing the temperature of the entire hall to plummet.

When he saw that face clearly, Xuanyuan Jing was struck as though by lightning. He staggered back a step, his eyes splitting wide as he said in disbelief:

"Jiang... Jiang Bei?! How could it be you?!"

He had never imagined that the one who had charged into their City Lord's Mansion would actually be Jiang Bei!

Jiang Bei, who should have died in Magic Sound Cave, beneath the joint siege of Four Stars of Xuanyuan and Madam Tu!

How could he possibly be here?