Lei Dong's rage flared even hotter. Gripping his longsword, he strode toward Sikong Jing step by step.
"When my sword cuts off your head, let's see if you'll still dare spout nonsense before the King of Hell."
In an instant, the atmosphere turned taut as drawn swords.
"Listen up, all of you. Surround Luo Ning and those two damned officers. Anyone who dares interfere, kill them." As he advanced, Lei Dong issued another order to the experts of the Lei Ying Merchant Guild.
"Wait." Just then, Luo Ning spoke up.
Lei Dong halted and asked coldly, "Luo Ning, are you begging for mercy?"
"Hmph. That Bright Realm brat must die, and the Dry Jade Leopard is ours as well. Even if you have two more Dark Realm peak experts, it won't matter."
The two Dark Realm peak experts naturally referred to Old Zhang and A-Hu.
The people the Lei Ying Merchant Guild had brought this time were extremely powerful, enough to utterly crush the Luoshui Jade Firm.
As for those two insignificant officers from Yunye City, the techniques they cultivated were surely the weakest Yellow-grade techniques. Yet Lei Dong, as the eldest young master of the Lei Ying Merchant Guild, cultivated a mid-level Profound-grade technique.
At the same realm, taking on two at once was no problem for him.
Even if the Luoshui Jade Firm had killed the Dry Jade Leopard first, Lei Dong had never intended to let anyone besides Luo Ning leave alive after this wager.
Kill the brat who had refused to save his sister Lei Shuang, slaughter everyone from the Luoshui Jade Firm, then seize the Dry Jade Leopard.
That was what Lei Dong was thinking now.
Luo Ning took a deep breath, her expression solemn.
"Lei Dong, I don't want to go to all-out war