In the eyes of this bodyguard, with so many people on his side and two masters from Japan, it didn't matter if Su Xuan had exceptional skills, he couldn't do much to him—at worst, he would be beaten up. And the reward that Long Tian would give for this was no small sum, as the bodyguard who had just been hit by Su Xuan was a perfect example.
His calculations were perfect, but he made one critical mistake: he underestimated Su Xuan's fury.
"Since you're so eager to die, come at me," Su Xuan said, standing there and adjusting Lin Mengxue's clothes without even glancing at the bodyguard charging at him.
"The one who's going to die is you."
The bodyguard was certainly experienced in bloodshed, and Su Xuan's apparent arrogance only excited him more. He leapt with all his might, swinging the machete in his hand in full arc with a "whoosh," aiming straight for Su Xuan's head.