Chen Haoyu, the strongest among them, was holding a Type 95 Rifle when he simply dropped off to sleep.
Everyone in the tea shelter wondered if they were hallucinating!
Impossible!
Wasn't this our trap?
What was going on?
But Lin Hao gave them no more time to think. After pulling out his blade, he accelerated again without so much as raising his eyelids.
Moving faster than someone at Great Achievement in Transforming Force, Lin Hao seemed to turn into a black shadow.
Terrifying Force Pressure enveloped the entire scene in an instant!
The highly compressed Force Pressure of Intent Condensation erupted, blanking everyone's minds.
They felt only a black dragon coiling above the entire tea shelter, looking down upon all living things!
With the greatest threat gone, Lin Hao stopped dealing killing blows and left the others alive.
Shhk! Shhk!
Wrist and ankle tendons snapped in an instant. As Lin Hao's sword danced, blossoms of blood burst from the men in the tea shelter.
Screams rose one after another.
"All right, that's all the time I'll spend with you-"
Ignoring the crippled men, Lin Hao vaulted onto the best horse, turned it around, and charged back the way he had come.
I led you along for so long precisely because I didn't want you to have a chance to run!
"Someone with Transforming Force and Force Gathering is no weakling. Leaving him alone would truly keep me from eating or sleeping in peace. Hyah!"
Steward Liu had been trailing him like a persistent ghost all along. He had no horse and drew no attention, looking like an old farmer carrying a bundle, with practically no presence on the highway.
To keep a close watch, he naturally couldn't stay too far away. At that moment, he was only about a hundred