PS: This chapter is for my book friend ^0^l who tipped me ten thousand coins.
Early the next morning, two disciples guarding the entrance of the Heavenly Dragon Dojo still had sleep in their eyes as they opened the main gate, and suddenly felt a liquid dripping onto their faces, with a faint scent of blood.
Both were momentarily stunned. It isn't raining, so where did this liquid come from?
They subconsciously looked up and cried out in shock.
At the entrance of the Heavenly Dragon Dojo, two human heads were hanging, the liquid that dripped onto their faces was not water, but distinctly human blood!
A cacophony of alarmed squawks and barks later, Xiang Tianlong stared at the decapitated heads of his two disciples, his face as dark as the base of a pot.
This was Su Xin's doing. This was Su Xin showing his might.
Bloody characters were inscribed boldly on the main gate of the Heavenly Dragon Dojo: this is just the interest. The signature was Su Xin's.