"An Dao! Have you lost your mind!? Hurry up and attack! Hurry up and wipe them out!" Sea Bear bellowed. Fan Xiao had chased him to the ends of heaven and earth, leaving several cuts across his body, and he was barely holding on.
The other young men and women were also being beaten into a sorry retreat by Fan De and Fan Ya's exquisite swordsmanship. For a moment, they tried to hide behind An Dao. But that only made things worse. One of them moved too close, seemingly obstructing the guard's view. In the blink of an eye, a flash of sword light swept past, and the fleeing girl's head flew from her shoulders, blood splashing like a downpour.
"Ah! The guard... He's killing people! He killed someone!"
"An Dao! You've gone mad! How dare you kill Princess Xinxi!"
"Are the scions of Sky City's noble families all so lacking in class these days? Heh heh... This really is an unexpected outcome, isn't it?" Guard An Dao let out Xia Ruize's signature laugh. His eyes seemed unable to leave the already somewhat terrified Xing'er for even an instant.
When Xing'er saw that both of his eyes had suddenly turned ink-black, her entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. Even Fan Xiao, Fan De, and Fan Ya couldn't help turning pale!
Fan An also realized what was happening and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister, run behind me the moment you get the chance!"
"Hee hee... Run? There's no need for that. I'm not interested in killing his disciples and grand-disciples. At the very least, you should call me Martial Grand-Uncle. But I really didn't expect that... with so many disciples, your swordsmanship would still be so mediocre. This batch of disciples is no good..." An Dao laughed ominously. He