Chapter 13698 It’s time to leave

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon King disappeared into the magic needle space like smoke, leaving behind Ling Xiao with an embarrassed look on his face and Xiao Yihang who collapsed on the ground.

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, his gaze slowly falling on Xiao Yihang. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, only endless coldness and determination. He said, "Do you want to commit suicide or let me do it?" His voice was as flat as dead water, yet it revealed a chilling chill.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yihang smiled bitterly, his laughter full of bitterness and unwillingness.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Ling Xiao, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, including regret, fear, but also a hint of relief: "I didn't expect that after killing an unknown person, I would end up in this situation. I accept it. Thank you for giving me a chance to free myself!"

He knew very well that if he did not commit suicide today, what would be waiting for him would be Ling Xiao's thunderous rage of revenge.

With Ling Xiao's methods, once he made a move, the pain he would suffer would not be as simple as it is now. Rather than dying in torture, it would be better to end his life by himself, and still retain the last bit of dignity. After saying this, Xiao Yihang slowly closed his eyes, a look of determination appeared on his face, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

"Bang!" A dull and decisive sound suddenly rang out, like a heavy hammer, hitting the silent space fiercely. Xiao Yihang's trembling palm, with endless despair and regret, slapped heavily on his forehead.

His eyes widened instantly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed like a candle in the wind. His body fell straight backwards like a puppet with its strings cut, and he died on the spot, ending his wonderful life.

At this critical moment, the figure of Luan Feng, the owner of Zhaixing Tower, came back like a ghost. She walked hurriedly, and exuded an extremely depressed and gloomy aura, like a dark cloud, instantly covering the entire room.

Her face was as dark as ink, her eyes burning with anger and unwillingness as she stared at Xiao Yihang's lifeless body.

"Can I collect his body?" Luan Feng suppressed her inner emotions, took a deep breath, and said with a trembling voice. Her tone contained a hint of pity for her subordinates, as well as the helplessness and sadness of being the owner of the building.

"Of course, he didn't harm my brother's body." Ling Xiao looked calm, his eyes as clear as water, he glanced at Luan Feng calmly, and nodded gently. His voice was not loud, but it revealed a reassuring calmness, as if everything was under his control.

Luan Feng slowly squatted down and gently put away Xiao Yihang's body. A trace of barely perceptible sadness flashed in her eyes. After all, Xiao Yihang was once a member of her command. Although he made a big mistake, it was not so easy to give up the years of subordination.

After packing up, Luan Feng slowly stood up and looked at Ling Xiao. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, including shock, admiration, and a hint of unspeakable fear.

"Everyone underestimated you. They all thought you were an insignificant little character. They all thought they could easily control you. It seems that everyone was wrong!" Her voice was low and full of emotion, as if she was talking to Ling Xiao, but also as if she was talking to herself.

"Don't praise me, I'll be proud. Okay, I'll help you solve your health problem. Xiao Yihang is dead. No matter what, my grudge with Zhaixing Tower has come to an end. I hope everyone can cherish this hard-earned peace!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand slightly, with a faint smile on his face. That smile was somewhat free and easy, and open-minded.

After saying that, he took out the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword without hesitation. The sword instantly spurted out a thick black demonic energy, like a giant black dragon, rushing towards Luan Feng's face with its fangs and claws bared.

The moment the evil spirit touched Luanfeng's face, something strange happened. The half of her face, which had been corroded and deformed, and looked hideous, began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been cast under a spell.

The originally bumpy skin gradually became smooth and even; the ulcerated flesh gradually healed, and the new skin became pink and shiny.

Ling Xiao stood aside with a focused look. He could clearly feel a strong and eerie aura being sucked into the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword like a tide. The sword body trembled slightly due to the infusion of this powerful force and emitted a low humming sound.

About a quarter of an hour passed quietly, and Luan Feng's face completely returned to normal. The originally beautiful but incomplete face now glowed with a different kind of brilliance, her eyes were as bright as stars, her skin was as white as jade, and the whole person seemed to have been reborn.

She subconsciously touched her face, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief. Her long-cherished wish was fulfilled at this moment.

"Okay, you can go." Ling Xiao looked at Luan Feng who had recovered as before, waved his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Don't forget that you owe me a favor. I will leave Zhaixing Tower City, and I hope you can take care of the Tyrant Empire and the Money Gang." There was a hint of expectation and trust in his eyes.

"Okay!" Luan Feng nodded vigorously, her voice firm and powerful. Now that her long-cherished wish has come true, it is just a piece of cake for her to take care of the Tyrant Empire and the Money Gang. What's more, the Tyrant Empire has a master like Jiang Yuyan in charge, so most of the time, she really doesn't need to worry too much.

After saying that, Luan Feng looked at Ling Xiao deeply. In her eyes, there was gratitude, apology, and a hint of admiration. Then, she turned around, took light and firm steps, and slowly left, leaving behind only a free and resolute back.

After Luan Feng left, Ling Xiao knew that the situation was urgent and he did not dare to delay for a moment. He immediately sent someone to call Jiang Yuyan, Ji Mingkong, Xiao Lianzhu and others. Everyone gathered together, and their expressions were a bit solemn and worried.

Ling Xiao's eyes were like torches, and he slowly swept over the crowd. His tone was calm but revealed an unquestionable determination, and he explained many matters of the Tyrant Empire in an orderly manner. He analyzed sincerely that staying in this Zhaixing Tower City and taking advantage of its relatively stable environment to develop steadily was undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.

After all, the Tyrant Empire has a shallow foundation and is weak. Looking at the entire Dazhen Dynasty, it is completely unable to compete with the top forces of the Dazhen Dynasty with deep foundations and numerous masters. If it is not careful, it may be wiped out in this treacherous dispute of the Dazhen Dynasty.

"Do you have to leave?" Xiao Lianzhu's eyes were slightly red, and her voice was choked with sobs, she asked reluctantly. She looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of attachment and worry. After all, the two grew up together and had a very deep relationship.

"You have to leave. If you don't leave, both the Qin family and the Holy Hall will keep a close eye on this place. Only if I leave will you be safe."

Ling Xiao sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.