"Kid! I told you to get lost! Didn't you hear me?"
"Are you looking to die?!"
"Damn it, why are you talking so much? Get him!"
Several figures rushed forward together, weapons in hand, stabbing straight at Lin Qiye's body with murderous intent gleaming in their eyes!
Lin Qiye did not even glance at them. His palm lightly brushed the hilt at his waist. No one saw him draw his blade, yet a sharp flash of sword light instantly swept across the space before him!
The next moment, the men froze in midair.
Fine blade marks appeared across their throats, streams of blood flowing out. Their eyes widened as they stared blankly at the young man before them, their gazes filled with shock and confusion.
But they had already lost their breath.
As their bodies crashed heavily to the ground, Lin Qiye's calm gaze swept across the crowd. He spoke indifferently:
"Sorry, but I'm not your kind White-robed God...
Whoever provokes me, I kill."
Having witnessed several men die in an instant, fear appeared on everyone's faces. They all retreated, avoiding Lin Qiye as though he were a venomous snake or a ferocious beast.
Lin Qiye started walking, heading straight toward Yurina Takishiro. The crowd immediately parted, opening up a wide path for him.
When Lin Qiye reached the back of the crowd, the little girl was holding the unconscious Yurina Takishiro. Though her face had gone deathly pale from fright, she stubbornly refused to leave, watching Lin Qiye before her with wary eyes.
"Little girl, can you let me take a look at him?" Lin Qiye asked gently. "I'm his companion."
The little girl froze for a moment. After hesitating briefly, she nodded and released Yurina Takishiro from her arms.
Lin Qiye supported Yurina Takishiro's body and briefly checked