Moreover, he had poisoned Xu Yafei instead of killing her outright specifically so she would die in front of Zhao Dong. This would not only satisfy Hong Wu's twisted mind but also buy him more time to escape.
Zhao Dong, you're probably still holding Xu Yafei's corpse and crying your eyes out, aren't you? Hahaha! I even left her body for you. You could say I helped you two out. You really should be thanking me!
Hong Wu laughed wildly, but the sound stopped abruptly, as if severed by a steel blade.
His pupils contracted, his gaze fixed on the figure that had suddenly appeared at the dock. Under the night sky, the figure exuded a terrifying, murderous aura. Hong Wu's body began to tremble, and his face contorted. He panted heavily, his eyes bloodshot, clenching his teeth so hard they began to bleed.
It was Zhao Dong.
Staring coldly in their direction, he wordlessly leaped onto a nearby speedboat and gave chase.
