"But even so, it's not that easy for you to kill me."
"I must admit, you are smarter than any opponent I've faced before. You can see through my tricks, stay here to find me, but what can you do? Can you kill me? I'm an assassin and a leader. After killing my master, I no longer have emotions. But Ye Fengsheng is not! You, Ye Fengsheng, care about other people's eyes! Have pity for other people's lives!"
"So if you lose tonight, I'll leave here. Next time we meet, I will kill you!"
Before the words were finished, Zhu Ke fiercely scratched the finger stabbed into the hostage's abdomen.
Blood.
Her fingertips were torn open with a bloody hole, and the poor woman who had fainted from pain was mercilessly pushed to Ye Feng's side by Vermilion Bird.
"Ah!"
Zhuang Manjing's face turned pale, and she involuntarily screamed. Before she finished speaking, Ye Fengsheng handed over the bleeding woman to her.
"Send to the hospital for emergency treatment."
