Looking at the iron piece in his opponent's hand, Li Huowang chuckled softly.
Shaking his head, he began speaking to the adjacent wall. "Miaomiao, take Li Sui a bit further away. You can't die in here, but it's better to be safe than sorry."
"Who the fuck are you talking to! Take off your damn bluetooth headset!"
Li Huowang's voice, filled with exhaustion and suppressed rage, echoed in the slightly empty stairwell. "You know what? My mood really can't get any worse right now. I desperately need to find something to vent on!"
With a twist of his wrist, Li Huowang revealed the tip of a sharp blade. His expression turned savage in an instant. Stomping hard on the steps, he lunged at the three men before him like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
BANG!
