Seeing Lin Yu arrive with his guards, Lin Yueming, head of the Lin Family of Shuiyang Prefecture, who had long learned what had happened to the Liu and Xiao Families, calmly stepped forward and cupped his fists toward Lin Yu. "Lin Yueming of the Lin Family of Shuiyang Prefecture greets Young Master Lin."
Lin Yu's expression remained calm. "The Liu and Xiao Families died so miserably, yet you did not lead your people in fleeing. Could it be that you do not fear my might?"
As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, without waiting for the head of the Lin Family of Shuiyang Prefecture to retort, he spoke with disgust.
"Damn it!"
The moment those two words fell, a terrifying pressure abruptly descended around the head of the Lin Family of Shuiyang Prefecture.
Before he could react, a look of agony appeared on his face as he watched his own arms snap. Then the world's vital energy swept up his severed hands and drove them into his eyes, blinding him before he was cut in half at the waist.
"Why didn't vermin like you run? If all of you scattered into these mountains and fields under my pressure, wouldn't I have a reason to send my men to hunt you across the world, taking the chance to handle a few matters?"
"But you simply refused to run and insisted on staying here. Why are you so clever? Did you have to shoulder the burden for the greater good? Then the price will be all the greater."
Lin Yu spoke with a twisted expression. Looking at the wailing head of the Lin Family, he grinned viciously, seized the pale-faced madam, and tore her skirt apart, exposing her body in an instant.
He laughed wildly at his guards. "Take turns, every last