The Li Family Ruled Yang Province!

Lin Fan slipped silently out of the dungeon.

The Li Family's ancestral grounds were unusually quiet in the dead of night.

Lin Fan crept toward the residential quarter.

He evaded the Li Family guards on patrol and reached a courtyard. With nimble movements, he vaulted over the wall and into it.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a deafening snore.

He went to the window. Golden light flared in his eyes as he peered through it into the room. To him, the pitch-black room was as bright as day.

He saw someone sprawled on the bed, fast asleep.

A burly man.

His face was turned toward Lin Fan as he snored away.

The moment Lin Fan recognized him, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and killing intent surged.

It was none other than the Seventeenth Master, who had tortured him for three days straight.

He climbed through the window and into the room.

His movements were so light that the Seventeenth Master didn't notice a thing.

Lin Fan advanced one step at a time.

"Time to pay your debt!"

Lin Fan clamped a hand around the Seventeenth Master's throat. The Seventeenth Master's eyes flew open, and just as he tried to shout, Lin Fan tightened his grip and decisively snapped his neck.

"One down!"

Lin Fan stared coldly at the Seventeenth Master's corpse, its eyes frozen open, and savored the thrill of revenge.

He left the room and began searching for his next target.

In just a quarter of an hour, he had killed thirteen people.

He slipped into another large courtyard.

The courtyard looked rather imposing.

Lin Fan guessed it belonged to some influential member of the Li Family.

He licked his lips.

He would use the same trick again.

He was just about to