Chaos Society
Editor: Exodus Tales
*Plush!*
With a swing of their weapons, Iron Tiger and his two cousins gritted their teeth and killed the young scions of the Laz Clan right there in the middle of the streets.
At this point, nobody cared about the affection between master and servant. The matter of Xia Fei being a Spiritualist was suffocating Iron Tiger, and if the Laz Clan's people did not die, he would be the one dying, instead. It was not a hard choice to make.
Zesyr Night was truly afraid, using her hands to cover her eyes as she trembled. Xia Fei lightly placed a hand on Zesyr's shoulder, and a stream of warmth instantly traveled over. For some reason, this small action made Zesyr relax a lot.
This was one the abilities of a Spiritualist of Healing, soul-soothing. Only a little power was required to calm Zesyr down.
This was one of the most bustling streets of Garde 83, and this gruesome massacre instantly threw the people into disarray, countless people shouting as they fled.