Xiao Yuan stared at the six gleaming steel blades before him, his gaze sharpening. He then reached out and clenched his hand, drawing a long spear from his Storage Ring. He spun it so swiftly that it formed an impenetrable curtain, while azure Wind Attribute Douqi gathered into a vortex at the spearhead, enhancing the spear's lethality.
The six steel blades were then violently shredded by Xiao Yuan into scraps of iron that scattered across the ground.
Having lost their weapons and with their palms split open, the six men had their throats slit one by one by Xiao Yuan's spearhead. They collapsed to the ground, gradually losing their breath.
After casually sweeping his gaze over the insignificant trash on the ground, Xiao Yuan continued deeper into the courtyard. Within his soul perception, two fairly powerful auras could be sensed coming from the main hall ahead—one a Nine Star Dou Zhe, the other a Two Star Dou Shi.
Naturally, opponents of such caliber were beneath Xiao Yuan's notice.
The Wolf Head Mercenary Group truly deserved its reputation as one of the three major mercenary groups. They gathered with remarkable speed. Only three to five exchanges had passed since Xiao Yuan dealt with the mercenary who raised the alarm and the miscellaneous rabble, yet the remaining twenty-odd men had already assembled.
The Wolf Head Mercenary Group had over a hundred members, more than twenty of whom had already been wiped out by Xiao Yuan in the Mountain Cave.
More than thirty people remained here. The other fifty or sixty had been sent out under the leadership of the third commander, He Meng, an Eight Star Dou Zhe, to search the Monster Mountain Range for Xiao Yuan's trail! Those left behind to guard the headquarters were the second commander, Gan Mu, a