Nangong Xing's pupils constricted, and his gaze locked firmly onto that corpse.
Although the head was nowhere to be found, from that luxurious brocade robe and the exclusive jade pendant of the Dongfang Family hanging at the waist,
he still recognized at a glance that the deceased was none other than the Second Young Master of the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Hao.
A chill instantly swept over his entire body, and Nangong Xing's expression turned incomparably grave.
How noble was Dongfang Hao's identity, yet he was publicly slaughtered by someone on the main street of Qingzhou City,
this was simply slapping the Dongfang Family in the face, and even more a provocation to the majesty of the four great families of Daganxi!
"What on earth happened?"
Nangong Xing's voice was as cold as ice, and his gaze swept across the few young cultivators around who were silent out of fear,
"Who killed Dongfang Hao? Young Lady, recount it truthfully!"
Nangong Qing took a deep breath, fighting to calm the terror within her heart, and haltingly recounted the process of events:
"It... It was a white-robed young master... Dongfang Hao saw that he looked good, and after hearing the few of us praise him,"
"he... he stepped forward to provoke him, and insisted that the man disfigure his own face..."
She paused, recalling Linghu Chong's lightning-fast sword strike, and her body stiffened once more:
"That young master's attendant didn't say a second word and drew his sword directly..."
"Dongfang Hao... He didn't even have the chance to react before his head was lopped off..."
After hearing this, Nangong Xing furrowed his brows tightly, a trace of shock and doubt flashing within his eyes.
Daring to publicly slaughter Dongfang Hao in Qingzhou City and leave so calmly, that white-robed young master and his