Li Feng tossed Xu Ziang aside like a broken rag and abruptly turned to face the chasing Xu Family hound.
"Ha, you are indeed loyal to the Xu Family. I spared you earlier because I was in a hurry to save someone, and you dare to bark at me."
"I dare to kill you."
After saying this, a cold glint of murderous intent flashed in Li Feng's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the surgical knife sliced through the air, instantly penetrating the man's throat.
Playing mind games and trying to deceive him was simply courting death.
"You!"
The man's neck spurted blood like a fountain, and only then did he belatedly reach out to cover his neck, but it was already too late. Li Feng's surgical knife had directly severed the man's carotid artery. Even an Immortal could not save him now.
"Mr. Xu."
The fellow Xu Family guards watched in shock as the young man fell to the ground with a thud—Mr. Xu was dead.
