Although Xu Wentao's room had fairly good soundproofing.
That was all at Xu Wentao's request. After all, he often brought women back and messed around with them day and night.
If the soundproofing had been poor, that would have been utterly awkward.
But that soundproofing was only effective against ordinary people. For martial artists with a certain level of strength, it was a different story.
For instance, the two high-level martial artists currently in the villa had heard something.
"Sir, it seems there's something wrong in the young master's room," one high-level martial artist said to Xu Dahai with a frown.
Because they remembered that their young master had not brought any women back today.
So what exactly was the commotion coming from his room?
A commotion?
Xu Dahai immediately sensed that something was wrong. The two high-level martial artists at his side were no ordinary people. If they said they had heard something, it had to be serious.
"Go, hurry and take a look!"
Xu Dahai hurried upstairs and ran toward Xu Wentao's room.
And at that very moment, Qin Shaofeng unleashed a burst of God-Demon Inner Qi, directly shattering Xu Wentao's heart and killing him on the spot.
By the time Xu Dahai and the others reached Xu Wentao's room and threw open the door, they saw only a figure leaping out through the window.
Xu Wentao lay on the floor, utterly devoid of life—dead beyond death.
"Wentao!"
At the sight, Xu Dahai immediately rushed to Xu Wentao's side.
The instant he touched Xu Wentao's body and felt no heartbeat, Xu Dahai cried out in grief and fury.
"Wentao! Wentao, wake up!"
Though Xu Dahai was ruthless and never showed mercy to his enemies, he was still a father. He had doted greatly on his son Xu Wentao.