Chapter 102: Chapter Ninety-Eight: No Need to Thank

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As if already foreseen the massacre they were about to face, many spectators who were simply there for the thrill, couldn’t control themselves and started to cry uncontrollably.

In no time, the pleading, wailing, and kowtowing turned this place into a human purgatory. How many could truly remain fearless in the face of death? Tang Luo still wore an expression of calm, ignoring the hellish scene before him. He walked up to the woman tightly holding her child and squatted down again.

The woman, terrified, twisted her body as much as she could, covering her child’s mouth and shielding him behind her.

Tang Luo looked at the terrified woman and said quietly, “You’re welcome.”

The woman stared at Tang Luo in a daze, disbelieving.

Tang Luo stood up after speaking, returning to the stage. This time, all he heard were pleas for mercy.

“Young Master Tang, spare me. I was just confused.”

Please spare my life. I still have to provide for my elderly parents.”

“Please, let me live.”

Tang Luo exhaled a sigh, silently gesturing with his index finger at his lips. “Silence.”

His voice wasn’t loud, but it was undoubtedly the most powerful command on site. Even women gasping for breath between sobs covered their mouths, careful not to make a sound.

Apart from the harsh, heavy breathing of the beast, nothing else could be heard on the Star Pavilion stage.

at the now quiet crowd, nodded with satisfaction, and said, “Elder Ying, hand

Hongyuan respectfully handed over the blade held out in front

the blade, spun it stylishly, and walked to the woman and child’s

resigned to her fate, and covered her child’s eyes, whispering, “Don’t

his blade high and brought it

blade, and an old man’s corpse, along with the plank, was split

body. The

one figure shot up from the crowd, pouncing towards the defenseless

cruel and bloodthirsty man should not be the pride of Xiling. Today, even if it meant

was just a Mortal Realm martial artist. Not to mention whether he could kill Tang Luo, he couldn’t even get past the

blocked his path. His raised right

“Crack!”

entire left half of his body go numb. He was smashed to the ground, leaving a spiderweb of cracks on

Ying Hongyuan’s attack didn’t stop there. His right foot, clad in steel, descended from the sky,

leg, Du Ziteng was filled with regret. Not because of his impending death, but because he failed to kill Tang

next life, I will study martial arts thoroughly!” Du Ziteng was filled with

the young man who was smashed to the ground, and

the foot that was aimed at Du Ziteng’s face to stomp on empty

Luo split Old Xu’s body into two, plucked out half his

so brutal, there will be justice to deal with you.” Du Ziteng yelled at Tang Luo. He did not beg for his life, despite being spared. From the moment he decided to step out, he had already

good is

warrior like you visit. I’m afraid I’ll die of stupidity.” Tang

Du Ziteng’s pitiful state, the crowd couldn’t help but feel a

lifted Old Xu’s half-stomach high, walked to Lou Hongzhi’s side, and placed it in the

sucking, Lou Hongzhi’s corpse quickly shriveled at a visible rate, as

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