"A Great Perfection Yuan Dan Stage Demonic Beast?"
The burly middle-aged man's heart sank abruptly. He was Song Dao, the only Great Perfection Yuan Dan Stage expert in the Blade Slaughter Gang—and its leader.
It seemed they had kicked an iron plate this time. With his sharp eye, he had instantly seen through Little Flame's strength. A single Demonic Beast had the strength of the Great Perfection Yuan Dan Stage—then what about this mysterious youth riding it...
No! They absolutely could not provoke this mysterious group whose strength was unknown!
Having made up his mind, Song Dao immediately stepped forward and waved his hand as he roared, "Stop! Stop! All of you, stop!"
"Clang! Clang!"
The gang members, who had long been frightened senseless by Little Flame's sudden display of power, immediately sheathed their weapons in unison as though granted amnesty.
"Friend, I am Song Dao, leader of the Blade Slaughter Gang. What happened just now was entirely my foolish younger brother seeking his own death. But since Song Que is dead, consider it his apology to all of you. How about we let this matter end here?"
Song Dao, whose arms were covered in dense scars and whose body exuded a thick murderous aura, now lowered his brows and bowed his head like an obedient kitten. Even with his own brother dead, he did not dare utter a single extra word.
"Blade Slaughter Gang? Song Dao?"
Lin Dong murmured softly, letting out a light chuckle whose meaning was unclear.
"Yes, sir, we are the Blade Slaught—"
Unable to understand what was going on, Song Dao could only probe cautiously.
"Leader Song Dao may not know this yet, but Yue Shan, one of Yan City's three top experts, along with the Blood Wolf Gang behind him, has already been uprooted