A gentle breeze whisked by, and Li Xiaoyao stood tall and erect, his graceful figure resembling a sharp long spear capable of piercing the void.
Li Xiaoyao's gaze, fiery and electric, swept across those below him and finally settled on the Lin Family members, his tone icy as he said, "Anyone else?"
Anyone else!
Three simple words, full of powerful confidence and unquestionable, terrifying energy.
No one dared to respond.
Who would dare?
A single spell invoked Heavenly Thunder and obliterated Wu Hao, leaving not even bone remnants.
With such dominant and terrifying strength, even Lin Changfu, as powerful as he was, could only bow his head.
"The Ghost Market is over; I will wait for the Lin Family outside to execute my demise," Li Xiaoyao said casually. He then approached Cheng Dongliang and said, "I'm going back first. Come find me if you need anything."
Having said that, Li Xiaoyao left directly.
