This time, Lu Li still looked somewhat awful after killing, but he no longer had the urge to throw up. Looking at the two cold bodies, he soon collected himself.
He did not feel even a bit guilt about killing the two scouts of the Zhao Family. The Zhao Family had intention to kill him; they sent someone stalking him, which made the Zhao Family his enemy.
Since they were the enemies, he should not be kind or merciful. Man should kill, and kill with no mercy. This was what Lu Ling had taught him. Lu Li had always regarded what Lu Ling said as the truth.
After some consideration, Lu Li put the Heaven Kylin Sword on his back and carried the two bodies in his hands, walking towards the inside of the mountain. He threw the two bodies into a pile of rocks. There were a lot of beasts in the wild. The smell of blood would attract some beasts which would eat the bodies up.
"Leave!"
Lu Li wiped the blood off his hand and body in a small pond and immediately left.