"Long Qie, make it quick for these two," Xiao Zheng casually ordered as he walked. After all, they had followed him; although they had betrayed him, he wished to grant them a swift death.
Xiao Zheng had a profound understanding of the human heart. Seeing Luo Qianhua ready to perish alongside him, he couldn't help but inwardly sneer, knowing full well that Luo Qianhua was not the sort of man to lay down his life and forget about death.
However, there was always a slight chance, so Xiao Zheng decided to test him. If Luo Qianhua truly proved to be ruthless, then at the last moment, he would definitely snuff out the fuse and spare Luo Qianhua's life.
But Luo Qianhua disappointed him.
To disappoint Xiao Zheng was to court death.
"Heh, understood."
With a cold laugh, Long Qie waved his hand, and two giant wolves charged forward. Accompanied by a low, abrupt scream, the wolves snapped the necks of the two men.
Death came swiftly.
The crowd witnessed the scene with horror.
