How could someone start killing without a word?
This is the Prince Mansion!
"Chen Mo, do you need my help?" Yu Hongyin cautiously asked.
Although feeling a bit uneasy, this matter did begin because of her, so merely standing by seemed somewhat inexcusable.
"No need; if I can’t handle such a trivial matter, the Fire Department might as well disband on the spot," Chen Mo said calmly. "Follow me; there are other things you’ll need to do soon."
"Understood."
They followed him into the main hall.
The surroundings were deserted, not even a single maid was in sight.
Chen Mo expanded his Divine Sense, covering the entire mansion, then turned and headed towards the inner quarters.
Passing through the corridor, they arrived at a secluded inner courtyard where a burly man in a purple robe with a golden collar stood silently in front of the study door.
Standing with arms at his side, as steady as a towering mountain, no trace of aura was leaking out.
Chen Mo approached, "Are you going to stop me, too?"
The burly man’s voice boomed like a bell, "Please think twice, my lord. There’s still time to turn back..."
Chen Mo frowned, "You talk too much."
Instantly, a cyan blade light descended like a galaxy, engulfing the opponent!
An ashen hue spread over the burly man’s body, like a rock standing immovable against the crashing tides, firmly blocking the door behind him.
"Mr. Chen, you are digging your own grave."
"Heh, the grave is indeed mine, but do you know who’s buried in it?"
Swoosh—
The cyan torrent parted, and a alabaster palm reached out, lightly pressing on the burly man’s chest.
The moment the palm connected with the petrified skin, purple plasma surged forth, accompanied by the smell of burning, swiftly eroding flesh and revealing large patches of stark white bones!
"Ugh!"
The strong man groaned, unable to bear the acute pain, finally shifting his stance by a step.
As he attempted to regain his footing, he vaguely saw vertical pupils watching him in the void, their overwhelming dominance compelling a strong impulse to submit!
Boom!
Shaken to the core, his cultivation technique faltered.
Under the impact of the Dragon Devouring Star Power, he was sent flying, crashing through the door and into the room!
The whole exchange happened in an instant, so fast that Yu Hongyin couldn’t even see what transpired before the battle concluded.
Chen Mo stepped over the unconscious strong man and entered the study.
The room contained only Chu Heng.
Clad in brocade, he sat by the window, shadows cast by the lattice obscuring his eyes, yet the sinister gaze remained palpable.
Chen Mo sat opposite, with a broad smile said, "I told you we’d meet again soon."
"Breaking into the Prince Mansion and committing slaughter, Chen Mo, are you planning a rebellion?" Chu Heng coldly asked.


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