"You've had a long march, and a feast is prepared for you inside."
The butler stepped aside, raising his hand and slightly bowing, gesturing invitingly.
"Please come inside for your meal."
Luo De glanced at the butler, stood up, and walked toward the manor door, with the Frost Iron Guard following closely.
"Don't go in!"
A roar suddenly erupted, and Fa Fuke dashed out from the street corner!
"Luo De! It's a trap!"
Just as the words fell, a sudden change occurred!
The smile on the butler's face twisted instantly, lunging at Luo De fiercely!
"For the Lord of Dawn!"
The butler's hands reached for Luo De's neck, eyes flashing with a mad light!
"Squelch!"
A raw sound of flesh being pierced echoed, and before reaching Luo De, the butler was impaled by a sword from the Frost Iron Guard!
The silver blade protruded from his chest, with blood dripping along the sword!
Yet the butler showed no sign of pain, slowly closing his eyes, and a bizarre sanctity appeared on his face!
