Lin Wan's face looked very unwell, even Lu Zheng didn't have the urge to act when taking out those powder merchants. It was only after Lu Zheng killed the last influential powder merchant and erected a monument that his eyes lingered slightly.
The stone monument had a message written in traditional Chinese characters: Those who traffic powder into Hua Country, those who kill police officers, kill!
Lu Zheng imbued the last word, "kill," with a hint of sword intent, so everyone who saw this stone monument felt their eyes sting. Those with guilty consciences might even have their Divine Soul directly slashed.
"Is this considered exposing yourself?" Lin Wan finally cracked a smile.
Lu Zheng shrugged, "That depends on whether they can find us."
Lin Wan forced a smile, "I think if you publicly expose the tormented souls of those powder merchants, it will certainly scare off a batch of them."
