"Who are you people?" Lord Xing stepped up to Luo Shuangfei, shouting at him while pointing at his nose. "How dare—"
His words caught in his throat before he could finish as a cold piercing glint shot towards him. He suddenly felt a sharp pain from his throat, and blood began spurting out.
Lord Xing was in shock. He didn’t expect that someone would dare make a move on an official from the Governor's Office of the capital city.
The two lackeys behind him were taken aback. By the time they saw the White Lotus Ninth Grade mark on Luo Shuangfei’s forehead, they couldn’t even muster a scream before Luo Shuangfei pulled the spear from Lord Xing’s neck and launched another two piercing strikes at them.
As Miao Yi mentioned before, Luo Shuangfei’s spear art was vicious and extremely cunning. The two couldn’t dodge his strikes that sought their necks like a vile serpent. The sound of tearing flesh could be heard moments later in close succession.
