"Who is that person?" Bai Chengyang looked warily at Lin Mo, but being in the Northeast, he still had some confidence.
"Mr. Bai, this gentleman is a Martial God Level master. We shouldn't provoke a Martial God Level lightly; let's leave for now," one middle-aged man suggested.
Bai Chengyang, who knew a bit about the affairs of the Martial Arts World, instantly felt his face change upon hearing their conversation. He had never imagined that Xia Mengdie's boyfriend would be a Martial God Level master.
Although the others didn't understand what a Martial God Level master was, seeing the change in Bai Chengyang's expression, they realized this title must be formidable.
"Let's go first," Bai Chengyang gritted his teeth. He had never been slighted in the Northeast, but he was determined to get revenge.
"Who said you could leave?"
At this moment, Lin Mo spoke indifferently.
Bai Chengyang and the two middle-aged men were all taken aback, not expecting Lin Mo to stop them from leaving.
"Your Excellency is a Martial God Level master, and we know better than to provoke a dragon-like Martial God Level. But our Bai Family is not so easily bullied either. Let's all take a step back and let bygones be bygones," the middle-aged man said gravely.
Truly fiery tempered, Bai Chengyang's home turf in the Northeast was long established by the Bai Family. Even a Grandmaster wouldn't scare him, as his family had stood tall in this talent-rich area, securing their territory and significance.
"Do you really wish to oppose our Bai Family? Even if you are a Martial God Level master, we are not afraid of you," Bai Chengyang said through clenched teeth, his tone menacing.
As Lin Mo spoke, his finger sliced diagonally downward, sending a white Wind Blade arcing over ten meters, aimed straight at Bai Chengyang.
Bai Chengyang's face turned pale, and immediately, the middle-aged man beside him started pulling him to run frantically, while another man with both fists clenched threw a sky-high punch toward the white Wind Blade in an attempt to counter it.
However, Lin Mo's Wind Blade had already been honed to be as solid as real substance, slicing through multiple spaces, let alone the body of a Martial Emperor Level master.
Upon contact, the middle-aged man was cleaved in two by the Wind Blade, his upper body sliding into the snow, spilling entrails and blood on the ground, making the Su Family members vomit.
In a flash, Bai Chengyang had been dragged several hundred meters away by the middle-aged man. Turning back for a moment, they saw this scene, their faces turning deathly pale.
"Thinking of leaving now?" As Lin Mo spoke, a golden flame flickered coldly in his indifferent eyes, immediately transforming into a golden fire lotus that flew out, turning the middle-aged man beside Bai Chengyang to ash.
Bai Chengyang fell and sat down in the snow, his face showing fright, fear, and the terror brought by death.
"You... I am from the Bai Family; do you dare to kill me?" Bai Chengyang's lips were pale, scenes of his life flashing through his mind, his drug use, and frolicking with women at nightclubs.
The more a person possesses, the more they fear death.
"So what if you are from the Bai Family, coveting my wife, Lin Mo? What if I exterminate your Bai Family?" Lin Mo spoke, slapping the air, and the sky seemed to be crushed by a Heavenly Punishment Axe, thunder rolling ominously.
A massive hand seemed to coalesce in the sky, violently slamming down, flattening Bai Chengyang into a meat paste embedded in the snow.
To the death, Bai Chengyang and the Su Family members couldn't believe that Lin Mo had truly killed Bai Chengyang with a single slap.
"Mr. Bai is dead?" Su Feiyue's eyes nearly popped out.
Lin Mo, with the wind as his blade, delivered a slap through the air; his pupils burned with fire, his divine skills as profound as an Immortal. The entire mansion echoed only with the soft sound of falling snowflakes, and everyone remained silent as if exchanging cold pleasantries.
"Mr. Bai is dead? The Bai Family will definitely be enraged," Su Yongchun said somberly, his face sullen.
At that moment, Lin Mo sat at the head of the inner hall with Xia Mengdie. Even Su Gongyang and Su Xiaoxiao could only sit to his left. As for Su Yongchun, Su Kaileang, Su Ze, Su Feiyue, and Su Minmin, they stood awkwardly in the hall, without even the privilege to sit.
"Now that Mr. Bai is dead, who still wants to separate me and Xia Mengdie?" Lin Mo asked indifferently.
It was as if killing Mr. Bai was as simple as crushing an ant.
No one dared to speak; Lin Mo killed people as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs, and his display of divine skills had completely overturned everyone's outlook on life.
"How could Mr. Bai suddenly want to marry Meng Die?" Lin Mo's gaze fell on Su Yongchun.
With the Bai Family's power and wealth, finding an exceptionally beautiful woman shouldn't be difficult; it didn't have to be Xia Mengdie.