Four corpses lay sprawled on the ground, their eyes still open in death. Dayan expressionlessly grabbed their ankles, preparing to destroy the bodies and erase the evidence.
Suddenly, he froze.
His eyes flashed like lightning as he turned to look.
In an instant, he displayed something entirely unlike the simple honesty he had shown in the restaurant.
Seeing that it was the young customer from the restaurant, Dayan kept one hand around a corpse's ankle and said in a deep, muffled voice, "They deserved to die."
Lin Shuguang stood at the mouth of the alley, then walked leisurely closer.
He said only one name, and Dayan's expression instantly changed.
"Zhao Lisheng."
"Who are you?"
Almost instantly, the aura of "Dayan," who was actually Zhao Lisheng, changed completely!
If he had seemed honest and dim-witted before, then now he could only be described as overbearing and fierce.
The instant those words left his mouth.
Zhao Lisheng lunged forward to attack.
Boom!
His swinging fist and arm let out an explosive crack. The entire long alley seemed to fill with countless wind blades, hurtling madly toward Lin Shuguang, whose figure looked frail amid this tremendous scene.
Lin Shuguang showed no sign of panic.
As his clothes snapped in the wind.
The Slaughter Blade dropped straight out of thin air, and Lin Shuguang caught it.
He slashed explosively through the air.
And struck viciously with even more violent momentum.
"Bang!"
Waves of air suddenly erupted throughout the long alley like a flood breaking loose, making the walls on both sides shake violently!
After that single punch.
Zhao Lisheng retreated a step, staring in uncertainty at the calm-faced Lin Shuguang. Seemingly puzzled, he furrowed his thick brows. "Who exactly are you? None of my enemies fight like you."
"I have no grudge against you,"