By the time the three arrived at the villa, a chill hung in the air, enough to make one's hair stand on end.
An ice sculpture stood in the room, its eyes wide with terror.
"He really killed him." An Dingbang muttered, "And he rushed into the city to do it."
Good thing he had not continued courting death by challenging Jiang Changkong.
This was simply vicious—charging into the city to kill someone, completely disregarding surveillance and Federation law.
"Such mastery of Taiyin cold qi."
Heng Yongxing's expression was complicated. He pressed one hand against the ice sculpture, attempting to melt the cold qi, but recoiled the instant he touched it.
The moment he came into contact with the sculpture, the cold qi spread. With his strength, he still could not withstand it.
"Not a hair harmed—truly, not a single hair harmed."
Li Changtian circled the ice sculpture, clicking his tongue in wonder. "A martial art that kills without drawing blood and leaves no wounds."
"Strange." An Dingbang said gravely, "And there were hardly any signs of a fight at the scene."
"He did not even take one move." Heng Yongxing said in a low voice. "Jiang Changkong was not lying. Jiang Changyue is even stronger than him."
"What do we do now?" Li Changtian asked.
"I'll send this corpse back to the Heng Family and have my family study his Taiyin Star Power."
Heng Yongxing pondered for a moment. "Go investigate where Yun Tianshan got the Sin Domain poison. See whether that member of the Yun Family has secretly fled back."
"Mm, leave it to me. For someone to dare let something from the Sin Domain slip out, they must be tired of living."
Li Changtian nodded, rose to his feet, and left.
"What about me?" An Dingbang asked.