At that moment, the vast Baiyun City was extremely quiet, absolutely silent. Huang Xiaolong was alone, suspended high in the sky, his ephemeral and unpredictable Sword Intent had already dispersed.
The clouds that had gathered around Huang Xiaolong also dissipated, making him seem somewhat ordinary at the moment, no longer resembling the peerless talent who had just instantly killed the City Lord of Baiyun City with a single swordstroke.
Yet, Huang Xiaolong said casually that he intended to capture and kill all the people of Baiyun City in one fell swoop.
This attitude could no longer be described as arrogant.
It was simply lawless.
But utterly ridiculous!
More and more beams of light started converging towards the area, and one after another, swordsmen in white landed, all filled with indignation, united in their desire to execute Huang Xiaolong and avenge Luo Weixiong!