Luo Yao seemed to pay no attention to these details.
He simply leapt up and jumped down from the tavern.
Leaving behind only a pool of fresh blood and the headless corpse of the young man.
The people around, seeing this, couldn't help but scatter and avoid looking directly at the gruesome scene.
Even the lackeys of the young man began to flee in panic.
They knew very well that they were no match for him.
Rather than staying here waiting to die, it was better to escape and perhaps there was a chance of survival.
With these thoughts, they scattered and fled.
But Luo Yao did not go after them.
He casually glanced at the headless corpse of the young man and then turned away.
Naturally, there would be someone to deal with this matter.
He needn't concern himself with these details.
Thinking thus, he disappeared into the crowd.
...
However, just as Luo Yao had left the tavern,
On the street outside the tavern,
