"Deserving of death!"
Upon hearing Heaton's words, Lu Yu smiled slightly, looked at Heaton in front of him, and said, "I like that phrase!"
Speaking again, Lu Yu turned his gaze, glanced at the already dead Canterbury at his feet, and said, "Someone like Canterbury certainly deserves to die!"
As he spoke, Lu Yu's eyes were filled with coldness; he didn't pay any attention to the dead Canterbury, his words full of teasing and mockery.
It was as if Canterbury was merely an insect that died without causing any stir.
Seeing the scene in front of him, both Adam and Zobek were completely stunned. They looked at Canterbury's body on the ground, feeling bursts of fear and anger!
Neither Adam nor Zobek had expected Lu Yu to be so powerful, that just with a few words, he had Heaton kill his own son, the instigator, Canterbury!
"Lu Yu, you're a bastard!"
