Great Grandmaster Lu Lang, one of the twelve great thieves, slaughtered countless people.
After arriving in Shuzhou, he boldly issued a decree to a county city housing tens of thousands, proclaiming his intention to kill all its inhabitants, showing utter disdain for anyone.
Of course, his brazenness stemmed from his formidable strength.
The power of a Great Grandmaster was essentially the pinnacle of the Great Zhou, with very few capable of challenging him.
Yet, such a man, after the sweep of a sword's light, fell straight to the ground, motionless.
If one were close enough and powerfully perceptive, they could sense that Lu Lang had lost the breath of life.
Before long, the dust settled.
People on and outside the city walls saw Lu Lang on the ground, seemingly unharmed.
"Dead?"
This was the assessment of those on the city walls.
"Was Big Brother knocked down?"