"Pfft—"

After Du Fei left the Lian residence, he hadn't even traveled half a mile before he couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Little Ai, who was at his side, snapped out of her stunned state and asked with concern.

Wiping the blood from his face, Du Fei replied calmly, "I'm fine. After taking Lian Zhen's life and leaving the three Eighth-grade Martial Artists of the Long ...