The Post Sky Tipping Era

Yuan Dafei expressed his thanks and left with the others through another street.

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As Hu Weiyuan continued to walk forward, his heart became increasingly apprehensive.

The corpses on the ground were smashed by some divine power, splattering the walls with a mist of blood.

It was easy to determine from the scene that several Bone Training experts were dead in a single engagement.

When he arrived at the entrance of Jin Family Martial Arts Hall, however, he saw several familiar bodies.

"Chief, look, it’s Jin Dadao from the Jin Family Martial Arts Hall, he’s been killed too," a dart shooter said urgently, pointing to a headless body.

"Indeed, it’s Jin Dadao’s body, it seems he didn’t even have time to draw his blade before death... such a fierce fist, one punch and the head exploded, the attack was fast, accurate, and ruthless, let’s go in and see," Hu Yuanwei noted with a secret sense of alarm, knowing he was no match for Jin Dadao before his breakthrough in Refining Points.

To think, such a notable person was dead just like that, as if treated like a mere soldier casually cleared away by someone.

The group charged into Jin Family Martial Arts Hall on horseback, where most of the people had already fled in panic. Only a few maidservants, servant girls, and young servants were desperately scavenging some money, attempting to loot amidst the chaos.