Hearing the screams of the four lackeys, Wang Xiaoqiang immediately knew someone was coming. He opened his Heavenly Eye and saw a dense crowd of people outside the courtyard, dressed in black armor, clearly city guard soldiers.
Leading them was a man who looked very much like Young Lord Wen, but older, in his sixties, with a cultivation base of Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm, likely Young Lord Wen's father, Wen Tian.
And the four lackeys of Young Lord Wen were killed by this person.
After killing the four lackeys, the man spat at them, sneering contemptuously, "A bunch of useless trash, living is redundant!"
"Lord of the City, the young master has been captured, what should we do?" A follower next to him asked in panic, seeking his direction.
"What to do? Cool off and mix it in!" The city lord shouted, "Kill your way in for me."
"Kill our way in?" The follower said, surprised and anxious, "If we anger that villain, the young master's life will be at risk..."
