The mercenaries nearby immediately began whistling and jeering.
Especially those who had won their bids and taken the beauties home with them—they looked particularly pleased with themselves.
Zong Shen stood where he was, not even drawing a weapon. With his head slightly tilted, he sized up the vicious-looking mercenary charging at him.
"You damned bastard, I'm going to cut off your head!"
He snarled at Zong Shen. Clearly, a fierce fight was about to break out.
No one stepped forward to stop them. In fact, everyone was eager to watch the show.
Ram and the other Littlefinger men in the Tavern all wore mocking expressions as well.
Zong Shen stood still, having already seen through him.
This fellow's head had suffered a heavy blow, part of his skull smashed in.
He had survived, but his face had been ruined.
He was only Level 32, with strength comparable to a Captain-tier monster of the same rank.
He should have been able to exchange a few rounds with Bajie, but to Zong Shen, he was hardly worth mentioning!
"Are you done?"
"Then go die!"
Zong Shen said coldly, immediately activating [Radiant Headbutt]!
It was one of the skills attached to the [Silver Knight War Helmet] he wore.
Because of the skill's peculiar nature, he rarely used this move!
The moment the headbutt activated, the war helmet burst with light and slammed fiercely into the disfigured mercenary.
Bang!
Amid the shining Holy Light, the savage disfigured mercenary was sent flying.
The point of impact blazed brilliantly, almost dazzling to the eye.
At the same time, two damage values appeared above his head.
[-322]
[-50]
That single blow had wiped out a third of his health.
The disfigured mercenary's level and talent were both mediocre. As a human, he had no advantage in health.