Capture the enemy, Lord Alive.
" With a cacophony, the skeletal trolls dispersed rapidly, hunting down the remaining stragglers.
However, aside from a few first tier soldiers left behind, the rest of the forces had been annihilated outside, leaving no one to resist.
Only the farmers of the territory cowered in their homes, trembling in fear.
With the city now under occupation, and the gates flung open, Fongghao stroed in with an air of confidence, taking his seat in the Lord's manner.
At that moment, Lee Tong, resembling a defeated dog, was dragged before Fong Hao by the fiery blade, desperately pleading for mercy.
At this juncture, Lee Tong's earlier bravado had vanished, replaced by uncontrollable shivers and a mingling of tears and snot.
Upon seeing a human seated in front of him, he momentarily froze.
Having believed throughout that he was merely a victim of an undead assault, never suspecting it was Fongo's forces.
"Lie, we meet at last," Fongo said with a smile, speaking in Mandarin.
this.
Even with his dulled senses, Lee Tong grasped the gravity of the situation, his eyes widening in terror as he stared at Fong Hao.
"You are Fonggha.
Impossible.
You're lying.
You are undead.
" Li Tong shouted, kneeling on the ground, his body instinctively retreating.
The fiery blade pulled him back yet again.
"I am Fonggha," he spoke softly.
"I shall grant you a swift end for the sake of our shared origins.
Lee Tong must die and it was imperative that everyone knew.
Otherwise, whenever someone seizes an opportunity, they may become overly self-important and attempt to challenge themselves.
This serves as a warning to all.
If one chooses to play alone and is disregarded by others, seeking trouble out of boredom can only lead to a dead end.
No, no, no.
Esteemed one, I was merely gesting.
I just Please do not harm me.
Fonhow, remain silent.
Esteemed one, I implore you to spare me this once.
I was wrong.
I shall never dare again.
I bow before you.
Let me go this time.
I promise I will not dare again.
As he spoke, he pounded his head against the ground with fervor.
Fong Hao continued to remain silent and open the Lord<unk>'s book directly.
The regional channel buzzed with excitement.
Calculating the time, Liong should have arrived at his destination by now.
One wonders if he has dispatched that rascal Fongghao.
It is likely that Fong Hao is currently kneeling in supplication, tears and snot flowing, resembling a wronged little wife wiping her tears.
Haha, Leong, do share a photo.
We must witness the pitiable state of that scoundrel Fong Hao.
Messages flooded the channel, continuing to cheer for Lee Tong while mocking and taunting Fong Hao.
Fong Ho turned to Lee Tong and directly stated, "Firelade, be swift with a knife.
He is my fellow townsman.
" "Yes, my lord.
" Chapter 129.
The affiliated city upon hearing Fong Ho<unk>s words.
The long blade of Hen's waist was unshathed.
Lee Tong was paralyzed with fear.
A puddle of water spreading beneath him.
Fong Ho, please don't kill me.
I beg you.
Truly, I will never dare again.
He staggered forward, dragging his muddy trousers.
I was wrong.
Just spare me this once.
I beg you.
In the next instant, the long blade of Hu Run sliced through the air with a chilling gleam.
Lee Tong, who had been pleading for mercy, suddenly felt a sharp pain at his neck.
Then the world spun, and he beheld his own body kneeling before him.
Confusion filled his gaze as he rolled aside.
Lee Tong was dead, his head severed by [ __ ] Ren's blade, gazing at the head that rolled to his feet.
Funhow let out a faint sigh.
He harbored no desire to take a life, nor to wield his strength to bully others.
Yet, this marked the third life he had extinguished.
Fongghao opened the Lord's book and utilized the newly emerged photographic feature to capture the image of Lee Tangs head and body, promptly sending it to the channel.
There were no constraints on Gore here, nor any censorship.
The vivid crimson of blood, the unseen gaze of the severed head, and the limp body rendered the channel silent.
All voices were hushed.
For a moment, no one dared to speak.
Lee Tong was dead.
And as for the others who bore hostility towards me, they were welcome to challenge.
Fong Hao's words lingered in the channel for quite some time.
Eventually, someone dared to break the silence.
Is that Leong's head? Of course, if it were not his head, given Lee Tong's nature, he would have already emerged to spew threats.
Indeed, Fong Ho is the true powerhouse.
Lee Tongs gruesome demise remained etched in the regional channel.
Those who had rallied in support of Lee Tong and launched verbal assaults against Fong Ho now fell silent.
Those bold enough to speak in the channel began to chant praises for Fongghao.
Then an untimely message appeared.
TheQing Long Mutual Aid Society is permanently dissolved.
This brief statement encapsulated the sentiments of all members of theQing Long Society.
The sight of Lee Tong's lifeless form sent shivers down the spines of the society's members.
Beads of sweat the size of beans forming on their foreheads.
They feared that Fongo might discover their whereabouts and come for them directly.
The collective soul crystals provided by the entire society could not hope to match Fongghow alone.
How could they possibly withstand him? They wished to apologize in the channel but feared inadvertently incriminating themselves.
Unable to remain silent, their anxiety grew unbearable and finally a few of them conspired to disband the newly formed society as a gesture of surrender.
In truth, everyone understood that those who had insulted Fong, how were these very society members? If their locations were revealed, Fong Hao could indeed annihilate them all.
Fongo merely cast a glance and then disregarded them, closing the Lord's book.
Those who had instigated trouble and insulted him were now firmly placed on his blacklist.
As the territory expanded, they would inevitably cross paths sooner or later.
At that moment, both new and old accounts would be settled.
"My lord, here it is," said Horn.
As he picked up Lee Tongs Lord<unk>'s book and presented it before Fong Hao.
The instant he accepted it, a prompt appeared.
Can devour Lord<unk>'s book.
Subsequently, Leong's Lord's Book transformed into a myriad of starlight, merging in a fong house Lord's book.
Devouring successful, your Lord's book is now at level two with one two required for the next upgrade.