Many people had gathered outside the door, looking at Ling Xiao with eyes filled with admiration.
Although Ling Xiao's ruthless actions caused many people to feel a certain degree of apprehension, they no longer feared after giving it some thought.
Even if Ling Xiao was a Demon Lord, he was their ally; what was there to fear?
Besides, the martial artists of the Sacred Dynasty Restoration Assembly were accustomed to living on the edge every day, risking their lives, and some had even witnessed their comrades tortured to death by enemies.
Like today, among the dozen or so people who died in the Xianglong Business Firm, they were all killed by the Duke of Eastern Province.
They wished they could mutilate the Duke of Eastern Province, cutting him to pieces.
Now that Ling Xiao had fulfilled their vengeance, they should feel grateful and happy, not scared.
"Senior brother, I'm fine now."
