C15 Take a Good Look At Me!

"No! Please don't kill me! Please spare my life!"

"As long as you let me go, I will be willing to do anything! Please... I beg of you!"

"Please be magnanimous... and show mercy on me. I have elders and children to take care of at home. A-All of them... counting on me...."

Tan Zicheng's entire face flowed with snot and tears as he looked up at Su Lang, who was holding the crimson-stained Tang Blade in his hand. He was so scared that his entire body trembled involuntarily.

"All of them count on you to kill innocent people in order to feed them, right?"

Su Lang said with the same smile before turning his wrist and slashing down the crimson blade like a bolt of lightning.

"No——!"

Tan Zicheng's shriek last for a moment before the forest turned silent. As the blade flashed past his neck, his head flew into the air and slowly rolled down onto the ground.

"Swoosh!"

Su Lang flicked away the blood on his blade and placed it back into its sheathe.

As the corner of his lips curled up into a smile, Su Lang began digging for the spoils of the battle.

What Su Lang did not expect was that these few Body Tempering Realm fellows had collected a total of 85 gold coins, a number of silver coins, and copper coins. Furthermore, their four weapons added up to about five or six gold coins.

"How many Body Tempering Realm cultivators did they rob? These bastards deserved to die!"

Su Lang spat down on Tan Zicheng's corpse before picking up his backpack and running towards the stronghold of the Broken Axe Hunting Group.

The path that Tan Zicheng chose was indeed a shortcut. Furthermore, it was a safe route to take.

Two hours later, Su Lang noticed the black and red thorns a short distance away.

"Those are the Crimson Thorns unique to F-class Wind Wolves! I have finally arrived!"

Su Lang slowed down his pace and trudged through the shadows with utmost care.

Although the Broken Axe Hunting Group would certainly arrange patrols outside the stronghold, the ones doing them were most likely low-level fellows. Thus, Su Lang did not show even a hint of fear whatsoever.

Carefully avoiding the Crimson Thorns, Su Lang slowly entered the territory of the F-class Wind Wolves.

Soon, Su Lang realized that something was amiss and stopped in his tracks.

"Eh? Why is there no one here?"

"Furthermore, I don't even see a single one of those Wind Wolves!"

"Oh, right! Chu Gang said that Dou Zhong and Cai Feng went back to the stronghold early in the morning for some unknown reason. He had even brought a group of people with him."

"Judging from the situation here, something must have definitely happened in the stronghold of Broken Axe Hunting Group."

After further analysis, Su Lang's brows slowly relaxed.

"I should observe the situation first."

Su Lang took a step forward and jumped lightly in the shadows.

After five minutes of sneaking around, Su Lang finally saw noticed a tall watchtower in front of him.

On top of the watchtower stood an Initial Body Tempering cultivator who seemed to be dozing off in his post.

"It's him!"

A cold light flashed across Su Lang's eyes.

He recognized the man on the watchtower as one of the two bullies who beat the original host of the body to death — Cai Feng!

"This is revenge for having killed me before!"

Su Lang narrowed his eyes as sent his killing intent overflowing in all directions. Immediately, he pulled out the Tang Blade and moved towards the watchtower.

Thanks to his experience as an assassin in his previous life, Su Lang successfully sneaked under the watchtower and climbed up the stairs.

At this time, Cai Feng was still holding onto the railing, not realizing that his inevitable death was gradually approaching.

"Ah!"

After slacking off for a while, Cai Feng took out his mechanical watch and looked at the time. Suddenly, he felt energized.

"Hell yeah! My shift will only last for ten more minutes! When the time comes, I can finally relax and have a good time!"

Cai Feng noticed his body burning with passion from head to toe upon thinking of the women who were at his mercy back at the stronghold.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that a shiny blade was placed under his chin.

At the same time, he felt an ice-cold chill shivering down his spine.

This was the feeling of death!

In an instant, all the hair on Cai Feng's body shot straight up. The burning passion in his body was instantly extinguished and frozen rigid.

"Kneel down. Don't make a sound if you want to live."

Su Lang's cold voice sounded from behind Cai Feng.

Cai Feng could not help but tremble before kneeling on the ground in fear.

"Very good! You may now raise your head and take a good look at me!"

Su Lang smirked as he turned toward Cai Feng.

Cai Feng raised his chin and looked at Su Lang. The next moment, his eyes widened in shock.

This man!

Wasn't he seriously injured and on the verge of death yesterday?

Why did he appear here? And how did he sneak up on him in the watch tower? Wasn't he just an ordinary person?

"How is it? Did I surprise you? Are you afraid?"

Su Lang revealed a sinister grin, similar to that of the devil.