To be honest, Lu Xingshi had never expected things to develop like this.
One day, he had actually managed to provoke public outrage—and in a way Lu Xingshi had never imagined.
"Is something wrong with their brains, or is this some kind of thought imprint?" Lu Xingshi did not know what to say for a moment. He had slaughtered Noble families and wealthy clans without encountering anything like this, yet one sentence had forced him to begin a great slaughter.
The Cloud River Kun in Lu Xingshi's hands transformed into an unceasing barrage of shells. Vast torrents of water cannons instantly drowned everyone charging toward him.
He did not care whether they were commoners or guards. After all, every one of them was a Professional with supernatural power.
As Lu Xingshi launched his attack, Gu Lianglian remained calm in the face of danger, watching him with a cold sneer.
She refused to believe that a mud-legged peasant would dare harm a noble and exalted member of the Royal Family like her.
Yet before long, her confidence began to waver. Several attacks had nearly struck her. If not for her attendants throwing away their lives to save her, she truly might have been injured.
This made Gu Lianglian furious. Naturally, she was not angered by her attendants' deaths. In her eyes, they were beneath even dogs. If they died, they died; there was no shortage of people willing to be her dogs.
What enraged her was that Lu Xingshi had actually dared threaten her.
That was right. She believed Lu Xingshi was threatening her. Otherwise, why had his attacks nearly hit her again and again?
"They're all dead. What backing do you have left?" Lu Xingshi stepped through the bloodwater and calmly looked at Gu Lianglian, who was now alone. She