At the Marquis of Longhua Mansion, Su Xin's fierce Blood Fiend Qi gave Chen Tianzhi quite a fright.
Though he was a Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist, he had only been in the Xiantian Realm when Great Zhou had conquered the Central Plains. He had fought in few battles, and the number of lives on his hands was nowhere near that of his father, once a renowned figure in Great Zhou's military.
Yet the Blood Fiend Qi around Su Xin now was no weaker than that of the veteran Military Governors of Great Zhou, whose hands were stained with blood.
Chen Tianzhi couldn't help shaking his head to himself.
These Great Zhou nobles had enjoyed decades of peace. Most of them hadn't faced a fight to the death in a long time. They still had their strength, but compared to someone like Su Xin, who regularly crossed blades with martial artists of the Martial Arts World, they were far behind.
So Chen Tianzhi was rather cautious around Su Xin.
"Lord Su, who are you planning to kill? You know that even as Shengjing City's Chief Constable, you can't go around killing people at will within the city," Chen Tianzhi reminded him.
Shengjing City wasn't Jiangnan Circuit, which lay far from the seat of power of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There, Su Xin was practically a local emperor and could do whatever he pleased.
But this was Shengjing City. Everything had to be done by the rules.
Su Xin said coolly, "Of course I know. I established the rules for the Shengjing City Six Fan Sect. If I were the first to break them, wouldn't I be slapping myself in the face?
"My targets are the wandering martial artists Ji Yancheng recruited. I expect you've been sick of them for a