The courtyard had been turned into a scene from the worst of nightmares.
Kai Syaoran stood at the center of everything with his spear still emanating a frost spear intent.
He looked at the buildings before him and as he did, the two gang leaders who had decided to hide from the calamity felt a chill go through their backbones.
"He is looking at us through all the buildings ." said the Blue River boss.
The Four Sticks gang leader felt the same way.
They were both covered in sweat and they had long ago stopped sipping on their glasses of wine. They held the glasses but they no longer even registered that they did so.
Their minds were in shock. They were Martial Kings and from what they had seen, Lin Min was a mere Spear Lord meaning that he was a Martial Lord, one full realm below Martial King.
Still, this did not give them any confidence to face the bloodthirsty young man.