"No! My son!"
The heart-rending cry came from Mu She, who had hurried over.
His only son had been killed right before his eyes. How could his heart not ache?
He rushed to his son's body, hoping he was still alive.
Reality, however, was enough to crush all hope.
Although Xiao Yan's Flame Wheel Dance had pierced Mu Li's body from behind, its terrifying heat had also cooked his internal organs.
Flame Wheel Dance was a High-grade Profound Tier Dou Technique.
This Dou Technique was actually rather special.
Why was that?
Because it could be used to attack, defend, and even restrain other people or magical beasts!
It was precisely this versatility that had led Xiao Yan to choose it from the Scripture Pavilion in the Xiao Household's ancestral shrine.
"Th-that Mu Li is dead?"
"The young leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group is dead!"
"It's over. Mu She is going to go mad!"
"That boy is in danger. Why isn't he running after killing Mu Li?"
"Hard to say. That boy is a Dou Master too, after all. He doesn't necessarily have to fear Mu She."
"Don't forget that there's strength in numbers! Besides, judging by how much Dou Qi that boy can release, he clearly hasn't been a Dou Master for long, has he? Mu She still has a huge advantage."
"True, but whether he can win or not, I'm sure that boy could escape!"
"Let's see. If that's how it goes, that boy probably won't ever be able to set foot in Green Mountain Town again."
Mu Li's death had undoubtedly deepened the conflict between Xiao Yan and the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.
But would Xiao Yan care?
Obviously not!
Today, never mind Mu Li-he had no intention of sparing the Wolf Head Mercenary Group either!