He used his body to block the car

A few bodyguards holding machetes, mad with frenzy, lunged at him, chopping towards Yu Lingqian's forehead.

Yu Lingqian swiftly dodged, reversing his grip on the wrist of his attacker.

With a forceful tug, he snatched the machete away, then yanked back, slicing the bodyguard's throat clean through.

"Thud—"

Blood immediately sprayed all over the ground.

The bodyguard didn't even grunt before collapsing straight backward.

Others, reckless with their lives, tried to pounce, but Yu Lingqian tossed the knife in his hand, impaling one through the chest.

This action terrorized all the remaining bodyguards.

They weren't truly bodyguards, just street fighters and debt collectors for others, second-rate thugs.

They had been in brawls, but never had they actually taken a life.

But the man before them radiated an aura of deadly calm, like a warrior truly bathed in blood, killing without so much as a blink.

One million was indeed a lot, but they had to be alive to spend it.