Not worth mentioning

He didn't kill Su Zhan. On one hand, he genuinely disliked the guy. On the other hand, killing someone was meaningless and insignificant to Shen Lang.

After Su Zhan died, the men in black robes surrendered without hesitation. They were no match for him and were completely overwhelmed, with almost no chance of winning.

Shen Lang picked up the Short Blade, examined it carefully for a moment, and clicked his tongue, saying, "What a treasure!"

This Short Blade is of excellent quality, very tough, and incredibly sharp.

If Ordinary Grade were to get their hands on this thing, it would be like obtaining a divine weapon!

Shen Lang was about to toss the Short Blade to Su Ruoxue for safekeeping.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from the woods on the hillside.

A group of men in black robes arrived with guns. When they saw Su Zhan's body lying on the lawn, their expressions changed drastically.

"Captain!" a man in black robes cried out in despair.

"You bastard, who did this?" A bald, burly man roared, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

Shen Lang remained expressionless, raised his Short Blade, and Gang Wind burst forth from his fingertips, instantly shredding the exquisite willow-leaf dart into dust.

"Hiss!"

The men in black robes gasped in fright.

"You can go down first." Shen Lang waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The men in black robes quickly left the scene.

Shen Lang turned his head and glanced at the big tree on the distant hillside, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Su Ruoxue should be safe now that she hasn't come for so long.

Shen Lang felt a little relieved, but thinking of Su Zhan's arrogant and domineering face just now, a flame of anger rose in Shen Lang's heart, and he decided to find an opportunity to teach that bastard a lesson.

Su Zhan's death saved Shen Lang a lot of trouble. Shen Lang took out his phone and dialed Liu Xiaoxiao's number.

As soon as the call connected, Shen Lang asked, "Hey, Xiaoxiao, where are you?"

"Brother Lang, I'm having dinner with my classmates, I'll be back later." Liu Xiaoxiao's clear and melodious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's okay. Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back," Shen Lang said.

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang continued his ascent up the mountain.

Su Zhan's body was still in the same spot, and Shen Lang wasn't worried about anyone else coming.

Given Su Zhan's scumbag status, even if someone saw his corpse, they'd probably assume he killed him, right?

Shen Lang dislikes indiscriminate killing, but that doesn't mean he won't kill indiscriminately.

Su Zhan was a man of grave sins, yet Shen Lang felt no remorse whatsoever.

We walked up the mountain and reached the summit.

Shen Lang faintly smelled a bloody odor in the air and became alert.

"Aww!"

Suddenly, a violent roar of a beast entered my ears, accompanied by a howl like that of a wild animal.

Shen Lang immediately concealed himself, using the bushes to hide his presence, holding his breath, and observing his surroundings.

A gigantic Griffin was perched atop the mountain! It was even larger than the one Shen Lang kept, standing at least two meters tall!

"It's actually the ferocious beast Crimson Flame Tiger?"

Shen Lang frowned slightly.

The Crimson Flame Tiger is an extremely rare and ferocious beast. Adult Crimson Flame Tiger are enormous, possess immense strength, and are incredibly fast.

The Crimson Flame Tiger has always lived in the mountains of the northern border and rarely sets foot within the territory of Huaxia.

Since there are Crimson Flame Tiger here, there must be more than one; perhaps there are even more powerful ferocious beasts nearby!

Shen Lang stared intently at the enormous raptor ahead, his legs spread wide, calming his mind and preparing to pounce.