Fang Tiandong, to protect his precious tree, hired dozens of bodyguards to surround his villa, thinking that he was then completely safe.
He was utterly wrong!
Through the window, Fang Tiandong saw under the streetlights bodyguards lying helter-skelter, their fate unknown.
A chill shot up from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and a fear of impending death swept over him frantically.
It was over!
Fang Tiandong screamed repeatedly, clumsily scrambling toward the second-floor living room, while bursts of mocking laughter came from downstairs.
The man with the curved knife plucked a leaf and threw it directly into his mouth, casually addressing his subordinates, "This entire family is just ordinary people; let's dig out the Spiritual Tree first, then go upstairs to take care of them."
The leaf was chewed in his mouth, the refreshing juice spreading across his palate, making the man with the curved knife smile even more wickedly.
