The sudden voice gave the few of them a fright. Startled, they grabbed their weapons and tried to strike back.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
But their opponent was faster. After several white sword shadows flashed past, the men's eyes widened as they fell unwillingly into pools of blood.
The one who had acted was none other than Bai Ze. After sheathing the longsword in his hand, he coldly looked down at the men on the ground.
Since he had offended the Chang Family and crippled Chang Wen's limbs, how could he possibly have made no preparations against such deep hatred?
Even in the Li Residence, he had remained vigilant, all to prevent something like this from happening.
Looking at the men on the ground, Bai Ze recognized them from their clothing.
They should have been members of the Li Residence's guard squad. He had not expected the Chang Family to have secretly planted people here as well.
But that was normal. What family did not have a few spies?
He said coldly, "It seems the Chang Family has already grown impatient! Even if it means exposing their hidden agents, they still want to kill me."
"Unfortunately, they greatly underestimated my strength. Otherwise, they would never have sent just a few Blood Changing Realm martial artists."
"But this is even better. It gives me more time to improve my strength."
"Besides, they've delivered themselves right to my doorstep. I can't let their kindness go to waste!"
Bai Ze's hands swiftly turned red, then he pressed them against the men on the ground.
He rapidly circulated the Blood Sucking Demonic Art, drawing the essence blood from their bodies into his own.
They had only just died. If too much time passed and the blood in their bodies congealed, there would be no way