The guards of Gao Linglong soon fell into a pool of blood.
Qin Hao's expression was calm, and he did not make a move, but his black dragon-embroidered robe fluttered without wind, and thousands of Sword Qi appeared around him.
He walked as if strolling through a courtyard, and with each step, several guards fell to the ground.
Before long, Qin Hao and Gao Linglong arrived at the open plaza outside the main hall of the Duke's Mansion. Although there were still more than a hundred people surrounding them, no one dared to attack because the power Qin Hao displayed was too terrifying.
Gao Zhixing's face turned pale with fear. Where did Gao Linglong find such a powerful man? Too terrifying.
Just then, a cold light flickered in the air, and a Sword Qi shot toward Gao Zhixing's neck, intending to sever his head.
"Stop!"
Two streams of light flashed from a distance and instantly dissipated Qin Hao's Sword Qi.
