Shi Hao never instigated trouble, but if someone provoked him, his retaliation would surge like a tsunami—leaving a trail of corpses scattered everywhere.
He had already issued a death declaration, this was his final warning. Anyone who still wished to engage in battle would be met with merciless killing, without pardon.
The dragon has its reverse scales, which must not be touched!
Right now, Shi Hao's killing intent was boiling.
With a saber in hand, he walked with great strides—as if he were the Asura God of Killing.
Intimidated by his aura, everyone dared not move.
But obviously, this could only deter them for a moment. How arrogant and domineering were the people from the Murong Family?
They were the top elite family in the city—apart from the Chu Family, they were kings, they were tyrants. And now, they were being bullied at their doorstep by a youngster, how could they swallow such an affront?
Immediately, five men stepped forward.