Chapter 15: Look Who I Am!

"No! Please don't kill me, have mercy!"

"I'll do anything if you spare me, I beg you!"

"Please, be merciful, I have elders and children relying on me..."

Tan Zicheng trembled all over, looking up at Su Lang, who stood above him, holding the bloodstained Tang Dao.

"Relying on you to ambush and kill innocent people to support them, is that right?"

Su Lang's smile remained unchanged as he flipped his wrist, and the blood-red blade flashed down like lightning.

"No—!"

Tan Zicheng's plea turned into a final wail of despair as his head was severed from his body in an instant.

"Swish!"

The Tang Dao returned to its sheath.

With a satisfied grin, Su Lang began to search for loot.

To his surprise, these mere Body Tempering warriors had a total of 85 gold coins and various silver and copper coins. Their combined weapons were worth five or six more gold coins.

"How many Body Tempering warriors did they rob to get this much? They deserved to die!"

Su Lang spat on Tan Zicheng's corpse, picked up his backpack, and continued towards the Broken Axe Hunting Group's base.

Tan Zicheng's chosen path was indeed a shortcut and very safe and secluded.

Two hours later, Su Lang spotted patches of black and red brambles in the distance.

"These are the bloodthirsty brambles unique to the F-level Wind Wolf Zone. I've arrived!"

Su Lang slowed his pace and moved carefully in the shadows.

Although the Broken Axe Hunting Group would undoubtedly have sentries around their base, the ones sent to keep watch were likely low-level grunts that Su Lang didn't fear.

Avoiding the brambles with caution, Su Lang crept towards the center of the F-level Wind Wolf Zone.

However, he soon sensed something was amiss and stopped.

"Huh? Why isn't there a single person in sight?"

"Not even the most common wind wolves are around!"

"Right, Chuguang mentioned that Dou Zhong and Cai Feng returned to the base early this morning with a group of people."

"Considering this, it's likely something happened at the Broken Axe Hunting Group's base!"

After a moment of analysis, Su Lang's frown eased.

"Better observe first."

Su Lang moved lightly through the shadows, blending into the surroundings.

After five minutes, he spotted a tall watchtower ahead.

A beginner Body Tempering warrior was dozing off at the top of the tower.

"It's him!"

A cold light flashed in Su Lang's eyes.

He recognized the man on the tower as Cai Feng, one of the two bullies who had beaten his former self to death.

"A blood feud!"

Su Lang's eyes narrowed, radiating murderous intent. He drew his Tang Dao and stealthily approached the tower.

With the skills of a former assassin, Su Lang easily reached the base of the tower and climbed the stairs.

Meanwhile, Cai Feng, leaning against the railing, was completely unaware of the approaching danger.

"Ah—!"

Cai Feng yawned, checked the time on his mechanical watch, and suddenly perked up.

"Just ten more minutes until my shift ends. I can't wait to have some fun!"

Thinking of the helpless women at the base, Cai Feng felt a surge of heat.

But then, he noticed a gleaming blade slowly extending under his chin, and a chilling sensation ran down his neck!

I'm going to die!!

In an instant, Cai Feng's hairs stood on end, and the heat in his body was extinguished.

"Kneel. If you want to live, don't make a sound."

Su Lang's icy voice came from behind him.

Cai Feng shivered uncontrollably and knelt, trembling.

"Good! Now look up and see who I am!"

Su Lang circled in front of Cai Feng, smiling coldly.

Cai Feng raised his rigid chin to see Su Lang, and his eyes bulged with terror!

This man!

Wasn't he beaten to death just yesterday?

How is he here? And how did he get up the tower? Wasn't he just an ordinary person?

"Well? Surprised? Unexpected?"

Su Lang grinned, a sinister and cruel smile spreading across his face.