Bai Zhuang Tavern.
When Fang Yu quietly returned to the wine cellar, he discovered that a strong stench of blood permeated the air.
Brother Qing?
No!
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
From the shadows, a figure with a blood bar slowly emerged.
"Caught already... Kid, are you an employee of this tavern?"
The man had scars on his face, his green clothes stained with large patches of blood, undoubtedly a vicious-looking character.
However...
[Cun Jiang: 26/51.]
Where did this low-level character come from? Are even the small fries so arrogant now?
The man extended a long tongue, licking the blood stains on his face, and rested a large sword on his shoulder.
"Unlucky for you, little one, since you saw me, I can't let you live."
With that, the man swiftly lunged towards Fang Yu!
He seemed to think his move was stylish, swinging the sword in an arc mid-way, directly targeting Fang Yu's neck!
Snap!
The sword instantly broke into two as it struck Fang Yu.
