"Hahahaha!"
"Colonel?"
As he came closer, Zhao Qi sneered coldly.
"Of the Three Captains, you're the stupidest!"
"The Black Lotus Cult has been plotting this plan for a long time. It's flawless."
"What kind of waves could a mere Colonel stir up? You're giving him far too much credit!"
Captain Xu gritted his teeth. He hadn't expected Zhao Qi to show no fear of the Colonel at all.
A suspicion rose in his mind.
The Black Lotus Cult's recent attacks had erupted suddenly and frequently, as if they'd been planned in advance.
Could it be that they weren't afraid of the Demon Suppression Division at all?
That would mean the Black Lotus Cult had an Xiantian Master this time!
If they truly had an Xiantian Master, then even the Colonel might not be able to handle the situation.
Captain Xu felt the life draining from his body. The thought of dying through carelessness and an ambush filled him with bitter hatred.
He wasn't afraid of death. It was just that dying like this was far too pathetic.
"Zhao Qi, you traitor! In just a few days, you'll be locked in the Heavenly Prison of the Demon Suppression Division, never to see the light of day again!" Captain Xu glared at Zhao Qi, his words full of hatred.
"The Demon Suppression Division? Just a dog that serves the Great Qin Dynasty's imperial family!"
"The imperial family is teetering in the wind and rain, its grip on power slipping. It's already at the end of its road. What can the Demon Suppression Division use to judge me?"
Zhao Qi scoffed and brought his blade down.
Captain Xu still wanted to say something, but a flash of blade light silenced him.
Zhao Qi looked down coldly at Captain Xu's headless corpse, then turned