Author: Feng Ling Tian Xia
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Translator: DavidTEditor: celllll
"Pu!" The shaft of a short knife buried itself deeply into the bodyguard’s heart! It unerringly pierced the heart of the guard.
"PuTong!" Ling Er knelt down on the floor, howling as he burst into tears.
Ling Tian felt a wave of guilt. If he personally took action, the bodyguards would not have needed to die so meaninglessly. However, if he were to take action now, the plans he had painstakingly built would come to naught. Not only would it be a wasted effort, he would also become the target of everyone. Closing his eyes, he thought: "Brothers, please forgive me."
Turning his head back, his eyes had already regained their original clarity. Looking at the 24 men dressed in white who were apprehended, his eyes flashed with killing intent.
A Blood Iron Warrior moved towards Ling Tian, saying: "Young Noble, how should we deal with these people? Do we alert the magistrate or bring them back to our residence?"
Ling Tian pondered for a while, before replying: "There’s no rush," as the corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel smile.
That Blood Iron Warrior blinked a few times in confusion, before answering with a "Acknowledged." He then returned back to his original spot. Their missi
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