"Today, you will die by my blade, and I will gather your corpse and erect a tomb for you."
Zhou San said this to Xu Zimei.
"Are you really that confident you can kill me?" Xu Zimei said with interest.
"I know you have some strength. At the very least, I can't see through your reality."
"If I had a choice, I definitely wouldn't want to provoke you."
Zhou San spoke honestly.
As someone who has been through life and death, honing himself on the brink of death for years, how could he not know that Xu Zimei is no ordinary person?
But right now he has no choice.
For his daughter's illness.
He must fight this time.
Besides, he's faced life and death crises many times.
Each time, relying on his strength and strong will, he eventually escaped.
So this time, Zhou San also wants to bet once.
He dragged his large blade, and the formidable blade qi around him continued to surge.
This power moved everyone present.
Everyone knew that Zhou San's large blade had some reputation.
