Chapter 481: The Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Sword_1

Ren Feifan naturally didn't plan on lingering. He glanced back at the courtyard, gave a cold smile, and disappeared into the end of the road!

"I wonder if Hattori Morizang would die of anger if he saw this scene?"

Ren Feifan thought to himself.

...

Five minutes later.

A black whirlwind swept in.

Everywhere it went, there was chaos.

Hattori Morizang finally arrived!

When Hattori Morizang arrived at his residence, he found the entire surrounding filled with an aura of bloodshed. His heart gave a jolt, and his eyes narrowed.

It seems like he was late.

The moment he stepped inside, his face twisted with fury, because he saw the corpses of Ninjas everywhere.

Blood stained the ground.

Many of these Ninjas were mentored by him, and they had brought him countless benefits over the past few years.

They had killed countless elite individuals of numerous nations.

But now, they were all dead.