Chapter 59 - A Cultivator of Asura (2/2)

Some of the Mu disciples who were not aware of the current situation looked at Mu Hai and Mu Feng in confusion.

“A few days ago, our Mu family goods were robbed, and more than 10 of our Mu brothers died in vain. I’m sure that many of you knew about the incident, but I’m guessing that not many of you knew who the mastermind behind it was, right?”

Mu Hai said while gazing at the crowd.

“Who did it? Did you guys find out?”

“Yeah, tell us who did it! My brother was one of the people who died during that escort. I will avenge his death if I find out who did it!”

The crowd was in an uproar when they heard Mu Hai’s words. Most of them were furious at what happened.

“Regarding this matter, our Little Lord Feng has done a thorough investigation and found out that it was the Huang family who did it. Just now, earlier in the afternoon, we set up a trap where the Huang family planned to rob our goods once more. We’ve killed all the robbers, but the Huang family still remains. My fellow brothers, what do you think we should do?”

“What?! It was the Huang family who did it?!”

“That’s right! It was indeed the Huang family! Just now, under the lead of Little Lord Feng, we’ve already killed four Huang elders and even Huang Tai.”

“We should kill them all! We have to avenge our brothers’ deaths!”

The crowd flew into a rage and shouted angrily.

“We should kill them all!”

The others started to shout furiously as well.

“My dear brothers, please listen to me.”

At this moment, Mu Feng stood out from the crowd and said. The crowd instantly quieted down, and all of them fixed their gazes on their Little Lord.

“I agree that we should wipe out the Huang family, but we mustn’t kill the innocent Huang family members. We must only kill all Huang cultivators and avenge our brothers’ deaths.”

Mu Feng said. Mu Feng didn’t want to kill innocent people on his path of cultivation. Killing innocent people would go against his sense of integrity.

The crowd nodded and agreed in silence.

“Good. Suit up, and gather back here when you are ready! Dismissed!”

With a wave of his hand, Mu Hai ordered the crowd to get ready for battle. This type of massacre could not be done openly, as, in the end, this city was still ruled by a state government.

In the middle of the night, a cold winter breeze blew, and the sky was clear and starless. An Nan city was alive with colorful lights, and soon, snow began to fall steadily from the pitch-black sky, covering the ground with a thick blanket of white.

The Huang mansion was spread out over tens of acres of land. Four guards dressed in thick winter clothes stood in front of the main gates, chattering between themselves.

“It’s really f*cking cold out here. Urgh, there’s still another half an hour before our shift ends. After our shift, I’ll definitely go to Spring Flower pavilion and warm myself up beside a beauty.”

A slightly thin man rubbed his hands and cursed.

“Yeah. Out of all four seasons, I hate my winter shifts the most.”

The other guy said, as he blew some warm air on his hands in an attempt to warm them.

Swoosh!

At the same time, a sound rang out in the dark, breaking the silence.

Kachakk!

A sharp arrow pierced through the skull of the thin man. He then fell down and stared blankly ahead into the darkness.

Before the other guards could even react, a few more arrows shot out. Soon, all four guards were dead, and their blood dripped on the stairs, staining the snow red.

After a while, a large group of men dressed like assassins dashed out from the darkness. Their faces were covered with masks. A few of them moved the bodies to the side, and they then entered the Huang family mansion directly through the main gates.