Lu Hai understood. He stepped forward and swung his blade in a savage horizontal sweep. Wherever the Grip Light Sword passed, every blade raised to block it snapped in two.
Lin Chen activated Lingbo Weibu and seized the chance to leap past them. He rushed to the second stairwell, and before anyone could react, he was already on the third floor.
"That guy's on the third floor! Stop him!"
The one speaking was, naturally, the captain, Huang Meng.
The subordinate who had just run up reported that all thirty men had been taken out, leaving only him. Huang Meng was stunned and personally led a hundred brothers downstairs, ready to surround and attack them.
Unexpectedly, the moment they came downstairs, someone charged straight up at them, and they could not stop him.
Thus, more than twenty of the hundred or so men split off to chase Lin Chen upstairs.
Lin Chen did not take them seriously at all and charged straight onto the third floor.
In a room on the third floor, Zhang Hu's body trembled uncontrollably. He had just heard a subordinate say that the two men below had killed thirty elite members of the assassin group.
It scared him so badly that he shook all over.
Heavenly Wolf was also shocked. He had not expected Lin Chen to be this formidable.
"Heavenly Wolf, what do we do? Is that guy about to charge up here?"
Zhang Hu asked.
"Damn it, look at you. You're the boss of a whole faction, yet you're this cowardly? So what if he took out thirty of my men? Do you really have to be this terrified?"
Heavenly Wolf shot Zhang Hu a deeply disdainful glare.
But as soon as he finished speaking, several people rushed in through the doorway and shouted in