Amidst screams of agony, Wei Bao, engulfed by raging flames, gradually fell silent, his soul vanishing into nothingness.
Amidst the swishing sounds, the four Saint Guards, already pale with fear, fled the City Lord's Mansion at the fastest speed.
"Lin Fei, should we pursue them?" Qiu Qiming asked Lin Fei as he watched the four Saint Guards flee.
Lin Fei's expression was calm as he replied, "There's no need to. Let them go back and report to their master, so that their master will come looking for us, and we can deal with them all at once."
Qiu Qiming nodded, "That's true."
Lin Fei made a grasping motion in the air, and the Saint Fire that incinerated Wei Bao, the Fourth Elder, flew into Lin Fei's palm.
Qiu Qiming, Leng Ying, and the others still had a dreamlike expression on their faces; Wei Bao, Fourth Elder of the Holy Dragon Realm, was incinerated by Lin Fei's Saint Fire just like that.
