"No more? Say that again?" the black-clad individual said upon hearing this.
"The guest rooms are full, there are no more rooms available. Please leave..." the shopkeeper said, still expressionless.
"Crack..." With a crisp sound, the black-clad individual smashed the shopkeeper's table into pieces.
Immediately, several dark guards from the shadows leapt out and surrounded the three black-clad individuals...
The three black-clad individuals completely ignored the dark guards around them, coldly glanced at the shopkeeper. The leading black-clad individual merely raised his hand lightly, and the shopkeeper was grabbed up by him, lifted above his head, and then fiercely thrown to the ground under the shopkeeper's terrified gaze...
Suddenly, the shopkeeper's head smashed open, dead beyond dead. The rest of the dark guards were shocked, yet did not retreat...
"Haha... Looks like you all have a death wish!" the leading black-clad individual sneered.
