The golden saber light gradually dissipated, transforming into speckles of golden light chips that merged into Chen Ye's body.
Xie Xuan'an's battered figure stood revealed.
At this moment, his heart meridian was severed, and he already lacked breath.
Under everyone's gaze, he collapsed with a crash.
The Xie Family's remaining soldiers witnessed this scene, each and every one freezing in place, struck dumb.
The scene fell into a death-like silence.
That high and lofty big shot who was formerly in their eyes had just like that muddle-headedly been slain by a single saber slash from the young man before them.
It was too world-shaking and shocking, leaving them unable to react for a moment.
Some servant soldiers snapped out of their trances, quickly reacting as they turned around without a word and fled straight toward the direction they had come from.
Chen Ye saw this scene, his heart growing cold.
These people had witnessed with their own eyes today that he killed Xie Xuan'an; if word leaked and let the Xie Family know this matter was his doing, not only would he himself have to die, but even the hundred or so brothers under his command would likely have zero path to survival.
Therefore, not a single one of these people could be spared.
Only dead people were the safest.
Chen Ye exchanged a look with Zhuang Chaoyang and Jiang Yi.
The two understood, immediately waving a hand as they led their subordinates to charge toward those fleeing Xie Family servant soldiers.
These remaining Xie Family soldiers already lacked the will to fight, possessing no power to resist when faced with the pursuit of Chen Ye and the others.
Chen Ye walked over to a corpse, bending down to pick up a bow and crossbow from the ground, and drew