Chapter 15: Look at Who I Am

"No! Don't kill me, I beg you to spare my life!"

"As long as you spare me, I'll do anything, I beg you!"

"Please have mercy, I have elderly parents above and young children below, they all… all depend on me…"

Tan Zicheng looked at Su Lang, who was standing high above him holding a blood-stained Tang sword, and instantly trembled all over in fear.

"They all depend on you to intercept and kill innocent people to feed them, right?"

Su Lang's smile remained unchanged; he flipped his wrist, and the bright red long sword slashed down like a thunderbolt.

"No—!"

Tan Zicheng wept bitterly, letting out a dying wail, but in a flash of blade light, his head was severed from his body.

"Swish!" The Tang sword returned to its sheath!

Su Lang curled his lips and began to loot the spoils of war.

To Su Lang's surprise, these guys who were only in the Body Tempering realm actually had a total of 85 gold coins and several silver and copper coins on them, and the four men's weapons combined were worth another five or six gold coins.

"Just how many Body Tempering Martial Artists did they have to rob for this? They truly deserved to die!"

Su Lang spat fiercely at Tan Zicheng's corpse, then picked up his backpack and continued toward the Broken Axe Hunting Group stronghold.

The path Tan Zicheng chose was indeed a shortcut, and it was very safe and secluded.

Two hours later, patches of black-red thorns appeared in the distance.

"The bloodthirsty thorns unique to the F-grade Wind Wolf zone; I've arrived!"

Su Lang gradually slowed his pace, trying his best to move within the shadows.

Although the Broken Axe Hunting Group would definitely arrange sentries around the perimeter of the stronghold, those sent out to stand guard were definitely just low-level guys; Su Lang wasn't afraid at all.

Carefully avoiding the thorns, Su Lang slowly sneaked toward the center of the F-grade Wind Wolf zone.

But soon, Su Lang noticed something wrong and stopped in his tracks.

"Huh? Why isn't there a single person in sight?"

"And I haven't even seen a single one of the most common Wind Wolves!"

"Right, Chu Gang mentioned earlier that Dou Zhong and Cai Feng returned to the stronghold this morning for some reason, and even took a group of people with them."

"Combining this with the situation here, it's very likely that something happened at the Broken Axe Hunting Group stronghold!"

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

"I'll observe first."

Su Lang took a step and nimbly leaped between the shadows.

Finally, after moving forward for five minutes, a tall arrow tower appeared ahead.

Standing on the arrow tower was a Primary Body Tempering Martial Artist who was dozing off.

"It's him!"

A cold light flashed in Su Lang's eyes.

He recognized the identity of the person on the arrow tower; this person was none other than one of the two bullies who had beaten his predecessor to death—Cai Feng!

"A fatal grudge!"

Su Lang narrowed his eyes, Killing Intent overflowing; he immediately drew his Tang sword and crept toward the arrow tower.

Thanks to his experience as a killer in his past life, Su Lang successfully sneaked to the bottom of the arrow tower and climbed up the stairs.

At this moment, Cai Feng was still leaning on the railing, completely unaware that the danger of death was gradually descending upon him!

"Ah—!"

Letting out a long yawn, Cai Feng took out his mechanical watch to check the time, suddenly perking up.

"There's only ten minutes left until the shift change, and then I'll definitely have a good time!"

Thinking of the ordinary women in the stronghold who were at their mercy, Cai Feng felt a heat rising through his body.

But just at this moment, he suddenly noticed a gleaming blade slowly extending from beneath his chin!

At the same time, a bone-chilling coldness came from beside his neck!

"I'm dead!!"

In an instant, almost every hair on Cai Feng's body stood on end, and the heat in his belly was extinguished in an instant!

"Kneel down; if you want to live, don't make a sound."

Su Lang's voice, cold as ice, rang out from behind Cai Feng.

Cai Feng couldn't help but tremble all over, then knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

"Very good! Lift your head and look at who I am!"

Su Lang curled his lips and turned to face Cai Feng with a sneer.

Cai Feng lifted his stiff chin to look at Su Lang, and the next moment, his eyes bulged, filled with terror and shock!

"This person!"

"Wasn't he just beaten to the brink of death yesterday?"

"How could he appear here? And how did he get onto the arrow tower? Isn't he just an ordinary person?"

"How is it? Surprised? Unexpected?"

Su Lang grinned, revealing a strange and cruel smile.