Mo Songshi's eyelids twitched wildly at the overwhelming aura.
He cried out inwardly, No wonder even the Gang Leader fears the Blackbird Guard.
Now that he saw it, the Heavensea Gang he had always been so proud of was probably nothing more than a slightly larger ant in the Blackbird Guard's eyes.
Faced with such crushing power, the four Misty Rain Pavilion assassins could not even hold out for one incense stick's time before they were all shot dead on the spot.
Not long afterward, a lightning-fast figure raced over from afar. It was the Yellow Rank Blackbird Guard who had been pursuing the lead assassin!
He was still carrying a lifeless corpse in his hand—it was the assassin leader who had tried to flee.
The moment he leaped onto the second floor of the inn, the Yellow Rank Blackbird Guard casually tossed aside the corpse in his hand and said coldly,
"Let's go!"
Only after the Blackbird Guard had left did Mo Songshi, who had been standing to one side without daring to make a sound, finally dare to draw a deep breath.
Even a great figure of the Blood Refinement Realm had personally taken action!
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the guest rooms that were practically wrecked beyond repair, a formless fury rose within Mo Songshi.
Naturally, Mo Songshi did not dare harbor the slightest complaint against the Blackbird Guard.
What angered him was that these bastards had chosen, of all places, to come to the Hidden Dragon Inn under his jurisdiction.
Fortunately, those Blackbird Guard lords had been fair and reasonable, and had not implicated him.
Otherwise, the consequences for him were easy to imagine.
With that thought, Mo Songshi kicked out furiously, sending the nearest corpse flying into the distance.
The Blackbird Guard