He said to Ying Yao beside him, "Let's go back."
Ying Yao stood there stunned. Was this the Xuan Feng that Ying Long had seen before?
How could someone kill an orc so easily?
He had only heard Yinglong mention it before: when he killed Hei Mao, he didn't get a single leaf on his body, and directly forced Hei Mao to the cliff, where he fell to his death.
Unexpectedly, I have the privilege of witnessing his methods of killing today.
That's really impressive!
If we had just killed that arrogant second brother of Biao, it would have been too lenient for him.
But Xuan Feng's method of revenge—giving him hope and then letting him die in agony—seems more satisfying.
If I were to face an orc like him, I might not lose in the short term, but over time, I'm afraid I would get tired.
After all, he never beats around the bush when he kills!
"Aren't you afraid of being caught leaving your handkerchief here?"
That was a silk handkerchief, something so valuable, and it was just lying there like that. You could tell at a glance that it wasn't killed by an ordinary orc.
Upon hearing this, Xuan Feng's gaze fell on Ying Yao. Now that they were family, he didn't mind teaching him a lesson.
After all, if he becomes stronger, You Ran will be safer.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Could it be that in this vast Beast King City, I'm the only one who can afford this silk handkerchief?"
These words were like a wake-up call, instantly sobering Ying Yao up!
Yes, in the vast Beast King City, there is no shortage of rich people. With just this handkerchief, no one can trace it back to Xuan Feng!
Even if there are speculations, there is no evidence!
A plain white handkerchief cannot be used as direct evidence!
Moreover, they might even turn the tables on you!
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