"His voice sounds so young!"
"He must be at the Initial Stage of Dark Strength!"
"Youngsters these days are so arrogant!"
The Huajin Grandmasters around the Mie family leader chuckled, their tone lighthearted as if they were casually chatting or watching a child's play. It seemed as if the enemy attack outside was of no importance at all.
"Hahaha, disciple sister, the guy who just spoke, pretentious much? What era does he think this is? 'Kill without mercy'? Does he think he's some ancient emperor? A mere Initial Stage of Dark Strength, he's not even qualified to serve as a shoe boy for any of the elders here!" At Wei Donglai's side, the male disciple Zhong Nan turned towards his disciple sister Yan Yun'er, and laughed.
That said, Yan Yun'er faintly narrowed her eyes. Such audacious words... The grandmasters mentioned that the owner of the voice must be quite young, but she wondered how old exactly?
At the Initial Stage of Dark Strength...he must be around thirty years old, no?
After all, not everyone is fortunate enough to have powerful masters who are willing to go to great lengths to nurture them like she and her senior brother did.
Such thoughts crossed Yan Yun'er's mind in secrecy.
She hadn't even met the man behind the voice, but already she was curious about his appearance.
It was indeed hard to fathom a girl's thoughts.
Oddly enough, she found herself feeling a tinge of affection towards the man who was her master's opponent.
"Let's go, let's have a look..." At that moment, Wei Donglai smiled faintly, and said.
"I want to see whether this guy has three heads and six arms to behave so audaciously in front of us grandmasters..."
"Didn't expect him to come so soon, so be it. Let's get this over with quickly. I have to go back and train some disciples..."
The grandmasters chuckled and spoke.
As they spoke, they began to head outside the villa compound, their hands clasped behind their backs, a demeanor befitting grandmasters. True to their ranking, they could traverse several, even tens of meters in a single stride while seeming completely at ease and moving at an astounding speed.
"Let's go, disciple sister, let's go take a look. I bet he didn't expect so many grandmasters to be here. Can you imagine his face when he sees all of us? Haha! The thought of it is making me chuckle..." Zhong Nan turned to Yan Yun'er, laughing again.
"Yes."
Yan Yun'er nodded.
As they spoke, the two began to follow their teacher and other martial arts grandmasters.
"The Mie family — one of the dominating forces of Huaxia. They aren't easy to deal with. These people who wanted to challenge the Mie family are too naive..." On their way, Zhong Nan paused, then laughed again.
Earlier, the head of the Mie family had flattered him a bit, which had given him a good impression of the Mie family.
Witnessing this, the elite soldiers were frightened. Some of them figured out that Lin Yun's team might be using a strange kind of protective shield. However, most of them remained unsure.
The ones who did realize this found it hard to believe.
It was this disbelief that led to their lack of vigilance.
Reality compelled them to believe and pay a heavy price.
They were all elite soldiers, and yet, so many of them were killed in the blink of an eye. The mood was incredibly heavy.
In the past, even when they went abroad for missions, capturing the fiercest drug lords and fighting against the most powerful gangs, they never faced such casualties.
"Bang—Bang—Bang—"
Lin Yun and his team continued their relentless attack, specifically focusing on members of the Mie family.
"That person is from the Mie family," Lin Yun quietly said while aiming at a distant figure.
He had once looked over the list of the Mie family members and recognized the man.
"Bang—"
The next moment, Lin Yun raised his gun and fired. The member of the Mie family was an ordinary man and couldn't escape. Instantly, he was shot through his vital spots.
Just before dying, the man's eyes widened in terror. He seemed to realize his impending death, but had no time to think or do anything else. And so, he died.
All of these elites were well-trained and strong. But even after being cautioned, Lin Yun and his team's next attacks couldn't guarantee strikes on each individual. This lack of assurance made the scene even gorier.
"Ah!!!"
"I'm hurt!!! Help me!!!"
Several elites who hadn't been hit in vital spots started screaming in pain, rolling on the ground as their blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain.
In no time, the battlefield was filled with agonizing screams with blood flowing like a river.
Lin Yun didn't rush to finish off the ones who couldn't retaliate but prioritized attacking those who were fighting back.
"This..."
Arriving at the horrifying scene, Wei Donglai and the other grandmasters gasped.
"How... how did this happen... so fast... " Wei Donglai's disciple, Zhong Nan, turned pale at this sight.
Although he had been practicing martial arts with Wei Donglai since childhood and had attended numerous martial arts tournaments, even witnessing death in underground boxing matches, he had never seen such a gruesome scene before.