After killing three more, Wang Yun and the young man had already retreated to a corner of the Martial Arts Training Ground, a full three hundred meters away from Lin Yun. The two of them didn't dare approach him now.
After the battle just now, the remaining seven guards had sobered up from their greed for the ten thousand Low Grade Primordial Stones. The stones were nice, but you had to be alive to enjoy them.
The young man before them couldn't be judged by common sense. Not only was his Combat Power absurdly high, but his methods were also utterly ruthless, no less vicious than those of seasoned veterans.
It wasn't their fault. As Wang Family guards, their job was simply to protect the Wang Family's safety. And within the Capital City, what kind of fights would they usually get into, let alone a battle to the death?
Lin Yun, on the other hand, had walked out of the Yunlu Mountain Range. Every step of his journey had been paved with endless slaughter and relentless pursuit.
