"Cough cough... cough cough... Lian Wei!"
Chang Chunweng, after suffering series of heavy blows from Jiang Feng, still hadn't breathed his last.
His face contorted in agony as he spoke to Lin Lianwei in the distance, "Now, we're done for... We must fight to the death and drag this kid to hell with us, or else... the entire Lin family will face disaster!"
"Uncle Chun, you... you..."
Lin Lianwei wasn't much better off than Chang Chunweng, and due to his arrogance as a Heavenly Pride, he was even less able to endure the blows; his pride utterly shattered, he had the urge to cry but lacked tears.
"Knife... knife..."
Chang Chunweng indeed deserved the loyalty of the Lin family's tributor, with one foot already stepping through the Ghost Gate, he miraculously stood up, trembling, relying on sheer willpower, and reached out for a knife from the Lin family's bodyguards.
Those bodyguards, with their hearts and gall in turmoil, nonetheless threw the knife to him!
