Sparks flew, followed by the sound of gushing liquid.
Lü Zhong had hidden a wave of Sword Aura within his Green Frost Sword's attack, catching the man completely off guard.
A bloody hole had opened up in the intruder's chest. His face was a mask of sheer astonishment; he never expected to be ambushed. 'Did my target discover me long ago?'
'How is that possible?'
He had prided himself on his flawless methods, from the tracking to the spying, yet the facts forced him to admit that he had failed.
Lü Zhong watched the intruder slowly collapse, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes. His hands, however, didn't slow in the slightest as he unleashed one wave of Sword Aura after another.
First his forehead, then his throat, then the joints of his limbs.
Only when he was certain the man was as dead as could be did he finally stop.
