Bang! With a dull thud of bodies colliding, Wang Weili let out a muffled groan and staggered back a few steps before barely managing to steady himself without falling. Meanwhile, using the rebound force of the strike, Yelu Shou grabbed his dagger with both hands and launched an attack on Wang Weili, viciously stabbing the throats of the bodyguards standing on either side of him. Pff! As the dagger was pulled out, jets of blood spurted forth.
The bodyguards' eyes widened in terror, pressing hard on the gushing blood as if from severed water pipes. They tried to shout loudly, but only cold air rushed through their windpipes and blood bubbles emerged from their mouths; their gazes gradually began to fade...
Wang Weili watched all of this in horror, his entire arm trembling uncontrollably from a pain as if shattered. "Who are you people?"
Xiao Lin walked step by step towards Wang Weili, a smile on his face. "Answer a few questions for me!"
