The injured Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist had suffered damage to his internal organs and immediately spat out a great deal of blood. Naturally, he had lost the ability to fight again. When he saw the aberration coming at him, his face drained of color in shock!
Already unable to move from his injuries, his entire body weak and limp, he saw the enemy attacking but had no way to evade. He could only wait for death. What utter helplessness and despair.
As Zu Liming approached this Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist, he reached out to strike at his throat, intending to kill him in a single blow before escaping along the route on this man's side. This was the road closest to the city gate. Since he needed to flee quickly, the closer the route, the better. As for this man, killing him was merely convenient.
As for whether killing this Houtian Layer Ten fellow would bring the Hu family's pursuit, there was nothing to consider. Since he had already personally killed his enemy, he had formed a grudge with the Hu family. There was naturally no room left for reconciliation.
As the largest super aristocratic family in the southwest, the Hu family had hundreds or thousands of Martial Artists within its ranks. How could it let off someone who had killed one of its own?
Even if Zu Liming and Anka had been enemies, what did that have to do with the Hu family? What they care about was that regardless of what a Hu family member had done before joining the family, once he became a Hu family disciple, he would receive the Hu family's protection. Killing one of their disciples would naturally invite their pursuit. Thus, whether Zu Liming killed this person or not, from the