Hiss. With a cold snort, Lu Sheng dragged a red, dragon-headed humanoid corpse slowly away from the doorway.
A thick trail of blood streaked across the floor, but it was swiftly absorbed and vanished.
The entire floor looked exactly as it had before—clean and tidy, as though it had never been stained with blood.
Someone had actually dared to attack him, the Devil Shadow Fist Emperor. Did they not know that, for Hong Ye's safety, he had slaughtered everything remotely dangerous within hundreds of miles? Otherwise, how could he have let Hong Ye attend the academy so freely?
"Finish practicing the piano and get to studying! I'll check when I get back tonight. If your homework isn't done, you know the consequences!" Lu Sheng added before leaving.
"Yes, yes!" A trembling voice came from inside the room.
With a cold expression, Lu Sheng carried the corpse to the backyard and tossed it into the flowerbeds.
The once-vibrant blooms immediately sent little sprites in beautiful formal dresses fluttering out.
They were Flower Sprites, each with a graceful figure and lovely face, no bigger than a palm.
The instant the corpse landed among them, all the sprites tore it apart in a flash, devouring the flesh and blood.
Every Flower Sprite cheered as she pounced upon it, opening her huge mouths and exposing sharp, pointed saw teeth as they ripped away mouthful after mouthful.
These were the terrifying sprites Lu Sheng had cultivated over the past fifteen years. Four years ago, when he broke through level nineteen and entered the Legendary realm, he had been able to choose one Legendary spell unique to himself.
Lu Sheng had chosen nothing else, taking the Spirit Transformation Art as his Legendary spell.
"Where is Rebecca?" Lu Sheng did not look at the terrifying sprites, merely