"WHOOSH—" An imposing aura burst from the bald middle-aged man, revealing a fox-shaped True Intention.
However, before it could manifest for even a second, Lu Yuan simply crushed it.
"BANG!"
"CRACK—"
Lu Yuan casually twisted the bald middle-aged man's neck and tossed him down like a piece of trash.
Lu Yuan was not a cruel or bloodthirsty person. A broken neck could be survived if treated promptly, but if someone else took advantage of the situation to attack the man, it wouldn't be Lu Yuan's fault.
His clash with the three, though it seemed lengthy, hadn't even lasted two minutes in total.
The fact that they could rush up from below to intercept Lu Yuan at the first opportunity already indicated they were considerably skilled experts among the Blood Fighters.
The battle between them had drawn the attention of many people below.
With the momentum from killing three people in succession, Lu Yuan's aura reached a peak.
