Tonight, none of you are leaving.
Combat suit!
That's right!
Xu Feng was wearing a full set of C-grade combat suit!
Lurence's lethal strike had only managed to tear through the ordinary clothes Xu Feng wore on the outside.
Yet, the combat suit remained completely unscathed!
Of course, Xu Feng was still injured.
However, he had only suffered from the impact of the immense force, without any truly serious external wounds!
A chill instantly gripped Lurence's heart.
This Great Xia man had been prepared long ago; he hadn't come here on a whim!
But he couldn't understand why!
Lurence could feel death approaching, so he hurriedly forced a miserable laugh and said, "Hey, brother, listen to me! There is no—"
But Xu Feng didn't give him any chance to catch his breath; he moved his body and charged toward Lurence once again.
At the same time, several cold glints shot toward Lurence once more!
This time, Xu Feng shed his disguise and unleashed his full strength.
Grandmaster-level Flying Blade.
Master-level White Wolf Blade!
"Clang! Clang!"
"Pfft!"
The moment Lurence exhausted all his strength to parry two of the flying blades with one hand.
The final flying blade pierced directly into his chest.
The instant the blood bloomed.
Xu Feng arrived ferociously, the long blade in his hand suddenly transforming into countless gentle breezes.
White Wolf Blade, second form: Raging Wolf Like Tide!
When practiced to perfection, this move was known as "seeing only the breeze, never the blade"!
It took only a single exchange.
"Pfft!"
Lurence spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily onto the ground.
He struggled to get up, only to find he no longer had the strength.
Xu Feng walked slowly to his side, looking down at him from above.
There was not a shred of pity or sympathy in his eyes, only cold indifference.
"You... you can't kill me... my uncle is Lister... a high-tier warrior..."
Lurence used his last ounce of strength to speak intermittently.
He no longer had the mind to wonder why Xu Feng was killing him.
He only wanted to live now.
And his uncle, a high-tier warrior, was his only reliance.
He hoped Xu Feng would have some reservations.
At this moment, fear was etched onto Lurence's face, his golden hair soaked through with sweat and blood, looking utterly wretched.
He no longer possessed his usual elegance and composure.
"Pfft!"
Yet, Xu Feng didn't waste a single word.
He raised his blade and decapitated him instantly.
Immediately after.
He then coughed up a mouthful of blood, his legs staggering as he fell backward.
"Thud, thud—"
He hurriedly used his blade to prop himself up, barely avoiding a fall.
"A mid-tier warrior, damn, how strong."
Slowly calming the turmoil in his chest, Xu Feng used all his remaining strength to grab Lurence's blade and turned to walk toward the house.
Even though he felt severely injured and on the verge of losing consciousness.
But the Flying Blade and the loot could not be forgotten.
There were also their communicators.
These were important pieces of evidence.
Inside the house, Xu Feng quickly found a communicator that Lurence had left on the table.
Just by trying it casually, Xu Feng was surprised to discover that the other party was arrogant enough not to have a screen lock password.
Immediately, he flipped through it roughly, and his eyes narrowed quickly.
"East District, ten targets."
"Bai Li, Zhou Fei, Wang Zheng, Lu Hui, Huang Sen. Wait, Huang Sen?"
"Knock, knock, knock!"
"Knock, knock, knock—"
Outside the door, Lu Fei frowned and confirmed it several times, finally determining that there was no one in Xu Feng's home.
Strange, is Xiao Dan not here either?
The worry in her heart grew more intense.
I should have just met him to talk about it. This guy. He wouldn't do anything reckless, would he?
She took a deep breath, looked left and right, and felt like asking the neighbors nearby, but she felt it was inappropriate due to her pride.
Just then.
Lu Fei turned around abruptly and looked toward the dim alley to the side, a short sword appearing in her hand instantly: "Who is it? Get out here!"
As a face covered in bloodstains stumbled into the light.
She then said in astonishment: "Xu Feng? What happened to you??"
"Help me inside."
Xu Feng only had time to say one sentence before he stumbled and fell forward.
But the moment he hit the ground, he was caught by a slender hand against his chest.
"Hiss—" Xu Feng instantly sucked in a breath of cold air, his entire body jolting awake from the pain as if experiencing a final burst of clarity.
Seeing his condition, Lu Fei knew his chest was severely injured.
Lu Fei decisively felt under the carpet nearby and pulled out a spare key.
Under Xu Feng's shocked gaze, she nimbly opened the door and helped Xu Feng inside.
"Bang."
After closing the door.
She quickly laid Xu Feng down on the floor.
Then, without any hesitation, she stripped off Xu Feng's tactical vest.
Visible to the naked eye, Xu Feng's chest showed a slight depression, and a large patch of bruising quickly emerged.
"What on earth happened?" Lu Fei patted Xu Feng's face and asked nervously, "Where is Xiao Dan?"
"Xiao Dan is..." Xu Feng struggled to maintain consciousness, saying with difficulty, "at Huang Sen's house. I killed the Eagle Alliance people. In East District 005. Please, take Xiao Dan to the base..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted from the pain.
Lu Fei looked at the pale man in front of her in shock.
Then she gasped.
"You, you lunatic!"
She muttered a complaint.
However, she turned around and fished a bottle of light red liquid out of her pocket.
After opening the stopper, she decisively poured it into Xu Feng's mouth.
"Six thousand credits for the healing potion, consider it a thank-you fee for that night."
She mumbled to herself.
Then she took out a plaster the size of a bottle cap.
Using her fingertips, she pinched out a bit and smeared it onto Xu Feng's chest.
"Forty years old, but this body is actually quite well-trained."
After saying this, Lu Fei's face turned red.
When no one was around, she was not at all the cold and aloof person she usually appeared to be.
Instead, she fit the image of a "martial arts genius" and an "older female graduate student" much better.
Once she finished tending to Xu Feng's wounds.
She then expertly opened the secret passage in Xu Feng's home and placed him inside.
Afterward, Lu Fei emerged from the tunnel, her expression icy as she stepped back into the night.
Courtyard 005.
"What on earth happened? Can someone tell me?! How could Lurence and the others be dead?"
Lister's face was as dark as an enraged lion.
"Captain, the Great Xia Patrol Squad will be here soon. Shouldn't we retreat first?"
Shimokawa Den, standing to the side, looked cautiously around and whispered a reminder.
Lister took a deep breath, then said slowly, "Dispose of all clues related to us, especially their communicators. Not a single one can be left behind.
And—"
However, before he could finish his sentence, his expression changed drastically, and he lunged violently to the side.
But before he could dodge away.
A short sword suddenly struck out from the darkness.
Lister put all his strength into flipping his hand and slashing his blade at the attacker.
"CLANG!!"
But accompanied by a violent explosion of sound.
He flew backward, his arm twisted and his face filled with horror.
As Lister spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, he managed to flip his body and stabilize himself in a wretched state:
"A low-tier Warrior?! Run!!"
Shimokawa Den immediately leaped toward the rooftop.
"Pfft!"
But with a flash of cold light, his corpse hit the ground with a heavy thud.
Lu Fei walked slowly out of the darkness.
Looking at the shocked men in the courtyard, she flicked the sword in her hand and parted her red lips: "Tonight, none of you are leaving."
"Shing!"
As the short sword in her hand vibrated slightly.
The blood droplets shattered instantly.
The blade was once again gleaming and bright.