Smash!
The violent air scattered. The leaves run around. The dust did not settle for a long time.
The first ray of the sun peeked, showing some light to the old body who got smashed by Linfeng's deadly blow.
Butler Qian coughed up blood.
'Cough! Cough!" He looked at his stomach that was caved in.
His intestines were ruptured, his lungs were smashed, his ribcage was broken poking his heart. It was a miracle he would still be alive in a few seconds.
Linfeng looked down coldly at the old man who suddenly appeared and become cannon fodder. The deadly blow was called a 'deadly blow' because he had the intention to kill.
Ming Zhi Yi caught the old man who was sent flying.
The coughed up blood fell on the latter's tattered suit.
Ming Zhi Yi looked down at the old butler who raise him and never betrayed him once. This foolish butler of his traded his life for him.
Yet...no emotion passed in his eyes.
