At that moment, Sikong Jing's voice rang out. "Lei Dong, do you believe now that I can kill the Dry Jade Leopard?"
Luo Ning snapped back to her senses and spoke coldly as well. "Lei Dong, we did not cheat. The Dry Jade Leopard was killed by Young Master Sikong."
Then Old Zhang and A-Hu also recovered from their shock.
A-Hu said with a savage expression, "Young Master Lei, we came here strictly on official business. Stop saying we acted on behalf of the Luoshui Jade Firm."
The three voices made Lei Dong cough up blood again and again. This time, he truly believed it.
But he had actually been defeated by someone at the first level of the Dark Realm. If word got out, where would he find the face to show himself?
Abruptly, he raised his head and gave an order. "Kill them! Kill everyone from the Luoshui Jade Firm! Leave none alive!"
In an instant, the experts of the Lei Ying Merchant Guild rose to their feet, the weapons in their hands ringing sharply.
The next moment, Lei Dong looked at Old Zhang and A-Hu again and threatened, "Since you are here on official business, you had better not interfere. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless... Kill!"
At the order, the Lei Ying Merchant Guild's experts let out strange cries and charged at Luo Ning, Xiao Wu, and the others.
Luo Ning's expression turned ugly.
She had not expected Lei Dong to be so utterly unreasonable. Clenching her delicate fists, she hurriedly called out, "Cousin, form up and meet the enemy!"
The next instant, a figure flashed out from beside her—it was none other than Sikong Jing.
He casually tossed out, "No need to form up. These people are nothing but a dish of loose sand.