Li Cheng didn't look very young, close to thirty, but compared to those old guys, he was still considered exceptionally gifted.
His fists were slightly clenched, staring at the fight on the ring, his eyes filled with excitement!
After years of honing his skills abroad, especially in places like the Middle East, human life was cheap, not even worth a piece of bread!
Li Cheng, accustomed to seeing life and death, was completely different from Tang Junru.
"These people have no idea what cruelty means." Li Cheng sneered, on the ring, Tongshan was already heavily injured. If he didn't concede defeat, it was tantamount to courting death!
Hei Ying stood there, his aura fierce, eyes fixed on Tongshan, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
"Still not conceding? Looks like you really want to die!"
Tongshan panted, disdainful on his face, he glanced at Jun Shaoyang and laughed loudly, "I belong to the young master, do you dare to kill me?"
