A mighty dragon could not crush a local snake—and this was still the imperial capital!
Old Master Mu had built such a vast operation outside Great Ye City, casually laying out schemes involving hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. Whether it was his own strength or the forces behind him, he naturally had what it took to suppress an outsider's mighty dragon.
Wang Chen was neither the first nor would he be the last to make trouble at Medicine King Manor.
Even if Wang Chen could crush a Fourth Tier Martial General, Old Master Mu still had nothing to fear.
The instant his words fell, a gray-clad servant standing in the corner of the hall flickered forward. In the blink of an eye, he swept to Wang Chen's side, his right hand curling into an eagle claw as it shot toward the latter's throat with lightning speed.
The gray-clad servant was utterly unremarkable, his presence in the hall so faint as to be almost nonexistent. Yet the moment he made a move, wind and thunder rose around him. Black baleful gleams flickered at his fingertips, his power condensed to the utmost limit!
A trace of cold disdain flashed through Old Master Mu's eyes.
The gray-clad servant attacking Wang Chen was Medicine King Manor's foremost expert, possessing the cultivation of a half-step Martial Grandmaster. The Black Fiend Eagle Claw Skill he cultivated was incomparably vicious, specializing in breaking body protection astral and Killing Intent.
So long as its eagle claws caught someone, even if they merely broke the skin, the poison injected into the wound was not something a Fourth Tier Martial General could withstand.
At the same time as the gray-clad servant launched his sneak attack, the other Fourth Tier Martial General blocking the doorway drew the curved blade