Liu Changsheng without turning his head, lifted his sword and instantly killed Uncle Meng. His speed was so swift that Li Mengtang nearby couldn't make any reaction.
Li Mengtang watched as the family servant fell into a pool of blood, both shocked and angry. He was shocked by Liu Changsheng's unrivaled skill, and angry that the opponent would resort to slaughter over a disagreement, treating human life as worthless.
Despite knowing the other's formidable cultivation, Li Mengtang still furiously walked over.
He questioned Liu Changsheng: "Why did you kill Uncle Meng!"
Liu Changsheng responded coldly and indifferently: "Didn't I just say? He was merely a lowly servant without any status, useless to keep alive in this world."
"Xiao Fei would never have a friend like you," Li Mengtang speculated.
"Whether a friend or foe, you must find him for me. Otherwise, I will send you to see the servant."
