"You should die too!"
Night Wind hurled the spear, which pierced Petrov's body and hurtled toward the Viking.
The poison instantly made Viking dizzy and disoriented; there was no antidote from Nightwind, and no one could cure it.
Viking broke through the window and jumped from the building, which was dozens of meters high.
With a clang, the spear pierced the wall.
The rest of the assassins from the William family no longer dared to confront Night Wind.
They fled frantically, even throwing away their weapons.
Just minutes after they escaped, figures suddenly rushed out of the stairwell.
The leader was a young man who was about thirty years old.
The man had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and fair skin. Standing beside him were two old men, both of whom were at the peak of the Grandmaster realm.
"stop!"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Kawashima Toshihide grasped at a straw.
"Young Master Xiao!"
"Help me!"
Kawashima Toshihide grabbed the man's leg, his eyes filled with fear and pleading.
"This...this kid killed so many of us!"
"He...he's terrifying!"
Upon seeing these people enter, the Japanese martial artists bowed deeply, burying their heads in their hands.
"Young Master Xiao!"
It was clear that the person who came was of high status; even Kawashima Toshihide had to bow his head and beg for help.
He exuded a kingly aura, and his eyes seemed to hold a deep sense of contempt.
"You are Ye Feng?"
"I am from the Xiao family of Tiandu!"
"Xiao Renhuang!"
A voice, seemingly imbued with terrifying power, pressed down on the night wind.
"You've seen the young master of the Xiao clan! Kneel down now!"
"Boom!" The old man next to him stomped his foot on the ground, and the whole ground shook.
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