Our Lil Tang

Those in the main hall were all terrified and shocked by Xiang Qing, who was cruel enough to kill his own subordinates. So were the surviving members of the Black Blood Mercenary Corps. They were stupefied by what Xiang Qing had done.

"Whoever dare beg for his mercy, die!"

Xiang Qing snarled at the remaining subordinates of his, "This jerk is less than thirty. However talented he is, he is at most a Martial Lord. I'm Martial Lord, too. Why should I be afraid of him? Go together to kill him!"

Bang!

He gave off a terrifying intention of killing and a suppressive energy, which turned into an invisible hurricane that swept over.

Snarling in anger, Xiang Qing was like a beast that had gone crazy. He launched an attack against Xiao Luo first. His snarls were deafening. He jumped up, holding the handle of his knife with both hands, and then slashed towards Xiao Luo's head, intending to kill the latter into halves in this one attack.