"General..." The Imperial Guards who had entered were all stunned by the sight before them. Their general had died just like that.
Zhao Zilong pulled out his spear without the slightest hint of urgency. A card condensed in his hand, and he quietly read its contents: "The Asura God is a law-enforcing god who also commands slaughter. Asura God's First Exam: Kill Ji Wuye, the Korean Great General, and expose his crimes to the public. Time limit: three years. (70% complete)"
A smile curled at Zhao Zilong's lips as he said, "In that case, I just need Zhang Kaidi to make Ji Wuye's crimes public."
Jade Tiger had already fled behind the Han Kingdom Imperial Guard and shouted, "He killed the general! Capture him!"
"Yes." Though they answered aloud, the Imperial Guards remained extremely cautious. Not a single one dared step forward.
"Fatso, are you tired of living?" Zhao Zilong said coldly as he looked at Jade Tiger.
At Zhao Zilong's words, Jade Tiger was so frightened that he stumbled back several steps. Zhao Zilong could tell that Jade Tiger did not know martial arts—or rather, even if he had known them in the past, with his body now fat as a ball, he would not have been able to use them.
Zhao Zilong had no interest in wasting words on these people. He had already killed Ji Wuye, so there was no need to remain here. He stepped onto a beam, made several leaps, and jumped out through the hole he had just smashed in the roof.
The Imperial Guards below watched Zhao Zilong leave and did not dare stop him. Once outside, Zhao Zilong saw the members of the White Bird organization already standing atop the roofs. He recognized Mo Ya at once and said coldly, "You don't