"Ahhh!!!"
Salida, the Lawless Gang leader, let out a furious roar. His face twisted with rage as he shouted, "You damn bastard! You even killed my big brother! How dare you do something so utterly vile?!"
"I won't forgive you! I'll never forgive you! Even as a ghost, I won't let you get away with this!"
He had gone completely mad. His backer, his big brother, had been killed. With his support gone, no one could protect him anymore, and he had fallen into despair.
Even if he could kill Xia Ping now, how could he survive in a powerful city like West Desolate City without his big brother's protection?
The enemies he had offended in the past would surely come out of the woodwork one by one to kick him while he was down and kill him, Salida.
"Enough!"
Xia Ping thrust his spear forward. With a thud, it pierced Salida's body and shattered his heart, ending his life for good.
"Ah!" Salida let out a scream, his eyes wide open. Deep within them lay overwhelming reluctance and regret. He had been the Lawless Gang leader, a man of high status and power, with countless years of wealth and luxury ahead of him.
Yet one mistake—provoking someone he shouldn't have—had cost him his life. Even his big brother, Sha Jie, hadn't escaped; he had been killed outright, and died a brutal death.
"No, no! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Seeing their leader, Salida, stabbed to death in a single thrust, the other Lawless Gang members nearly wet themselves. They no longer dared to act arrogantly. Every one of them trembled like a frightened quail.
"This was all Salida and the others' fault!"
"That's right! They conspired with the Wind-Chasing Thieves, helping them fence stolen goods for huge profits.