Within the City Lord Mansion, members of the Bloodthirsty Sect were fleeing for their lives in all directions.
From the moment they barged into the banquet hall until now, only a few breaths of time had passed.
Their number, originally a dozen or so, was now reduced to just a few still alive.
Zheng Donglai had just ascended into the sky, maneuvering a disc-shaped Magic Artifact.
A sword light exhibiting a rainbow of colors shot out from the banquet hall, pursuing him closely.
Compared to his flight speed with the Magic Artifact, the speed of the sword light was at least several times faster.
Though it started later, it arrived first; in just an instant, the sword light had cleaved into Zheng Donglai.
"Puchi," blood splattered everywhere.
Following that, Zheng Donglai let out a miserable scream and fell from the sky like a plummeting bird.
The rainbow sword light in the sky turned with a spin, transforming into a tall figure clad in cyan clothing.
