Sword Saint Yagyu Ichiken, Hunting God

"No——"

General Lin Geyu's eyes were wide open, and they quickly became blood-shot. There was a faint expression of disbelief on his sharp face.

Fragmented voices came from the illusory shadow's end.

Lin Sen could vaguely hear a woman crying and another young man roaring angrily.

They seemed to be on the verge of collapse because of Blood Seven's death.

"Alright, alright, you evil creature!"

General Lin Geyu abandoned all his sorrows in a moment. The illusory figure suddenly stood up and approached Lin Sen. His brows were tightly knitted and his eyes were bloodshot. Clearly, he was furious as he shouted.

"From today onwards, your photo will be hung on the wanted posters in the Southern Yong War Zone. The names of you and your family will also appear on the mercenaries' mission board!"

"I will pay the most expensive price to get the mercenaries to take you and your fam…"

Crack—