No one could have imagined that Tu Zuohai's last thought before losing consciousness would be...
'These feet... so white, so fragrant!'
Then, after his abrupt death, the barefoot woman gave a light wave of her hand, and Tu Zuohai's head was severed by some unseen force.
Carrying his head, the barefoot woman departed, walking through the air.
「Meanwhile」
Zou Feng had just finished counting his spoils.
He had allowed the survivors he'd intentionally spared to carry away the bodies, but not before relieving them of their valuables.
His haul included various Elixirs, as well as over five hundred taels in a mix of broken silver and silver banknotes.
However, at his current Realm, these Elixirs were mostly useless. They were little more than candy to him, good for staving off hunger and not much else.
Or he could sell them for cash.
He couldn't use this courtyard anymore, either. He would have to buy a new one.
