The moment Lei's gaze fell on Zoe, his pupils abruptly constricted. "Dead? What are you talking about?"
Upon hearing Lei's words, the man in the suit instinctively began to turn around. Alexander and Zoe exchanged a glance, both recognizing the resignation and intent in each other's eyes.
Strike!
With a soft thud, the Underworld Sword's sharp tip penetrated through, protruding from the chest of the man in the suit.
The glinting blade, unstained by blood, carried a torrent of Ghost Energy laced with forbiddance. It detonated inside the man, severing his life force in an instant.
The next moment, a tempest of blizzards filled with a hundred thousand blades burst forth. Several gang members in the corridor, who had been busy decorating, were instantly slain.
