As for the other security guards, they were no better off, some even worse, directly killed by Liu Changsheng in the blink of an eye.
A Cultivator dealing with mortal security guards is even easier than squashing an ant.
"So noisy."
Liu Changsheng impatiently frowned, then struck down the blind security guard with a single palm.
In the private room, in a flash, several more corpses were added.
At this moment, another thirty to forty security guards rushed over. Just like the previous batch, they were terrified upon seeing the room littered with bodies.
Who would have thought that what they believed were rich and abundant consumers turned out to be murderous maniacs, bloodily slaying without even batting an eye—truly terrifying.
"Who sent you?"
