"Th-this..."
From the moment Nie Lang unleashed Three Waves of the Yangtze River to the instant his head hit the ground, less than three seconds had passed. Luo Chenxiao had just finished marveling that the Nie Family possessed such a powerful martial skill and was considering how the City Lord's Mansion should deal with them in the future when he saw Nie Lang's head fall. The overwhelming visual impact left him rooted to the spot, seemingly unable to get a word out!
What exactly had happened?
Such a powerful martial skill—how could this youth, with only True Qi Realm strength, possibly break it? Even if he had broken it, how could he have done so so quickly?
Luo Chenxiao felt that the shocks he had seen today surpassed everything he had witnessed in his entire life. This seemingly young boy had given him far too many earth-shattering surprises!
"Father, let's save Mother together. Qingcheng, I'm truly sorry about today. I don't have time to keep you company. We'll meet another day!"
After killing Nie Lang, Nie Yun did not pause in the slightest. With a grab of his hand, he pulled his father onto Little Tiger's back. The two men and one beast shot outward at high speed!
Before leaving, he did not forget to apologize to Luo Qingcheng. The girl had specifically come looking for him today, only for this to happen and spoil her mood. He did feel somewhat embarrassed!
If anyone knew he was apologizing over something like this, they would surely faint on the spot.
In less than five minutes, he had killed so many people, every one of them stronger than himself. Yet he was neither afraid nor excited—instead, he felt embarrassed... was he even human?
"Wait..."
When Luo Qingcheng heard that the youth was