Star God Squad, Target Lin Ming!

Yaksha's fanatical gaze faded like a receding tide the moment he heard the voice, returning to clarity.

He paused in his stance, stopped the blade in his hand, licked the blood stained on the short blade, and grinned, revealing a carefree smile:

"Understood, Boss."

Then, he sheathed his sword and retreated behind Star God as if nothing had happened.

From beginning to start, there was not the slightest trace of guilt on his face, nor even a shred of awareness that he had killed someone, as if the tragic deaths of those Three-Star Generals were merely an ordinary scuffle that did not warrant wasting another half-ounce of emotion.

"Sorry to disturb you today." Star God spoke indifferently, and only then did his gaze finally fall upon Tuoba Hong's extremely unsightly face, as if he had just noticed him as the host.

"As repayment for your hospitality over these past few days... we will take care of that person named Lin Ming for you. We'll also let them witness what a true gap really is."

Having said that, he spoke no more and turned to walk out of the hall, pacing leisurely as if a sightseeing tour had just ended and it was time to head to the next attraction.

Yaksha and the red-haired enchantress also followed behind him, one continuing to toy with a short blade with an evil smile, the other seductively swaying her hips as she strode proudly past the terrified gazes of those Sirius Empire officials, stepping past the still-flowing blood and corpses, truly acting as if a journey had ended and they were departing in style.

Tuoba Hong stood in place, his expression so gloomy it seemed capable of dripping water, resembling a fierce wolf on the verge of fury yet still tethered by a chain.