"Ah, Liu Zhiming, I want to kill you!"
Banu was enraged when Liu Zhiming entangled him, constantly shouting in anger.
"Hmph, fool, do you really think the knife in my hand is the same as the one in Liu Zhiming's hand?"
Over here, Xiaobao coldly snorted as he watched Ba Yong retreating continuously. He didn't even bother with Banu on the high platform; what a joke, what's Liu Zhiming doing?
Xiaobao knew Liu Zhiming would definitely block Banu, besides, Banu and Liu Zhiming were old rivals, they had both injured each other in past battles.
Just by looking at the injuries of Liu Zhiming and Banu, Xiaobao reckoned that they both wanted the other dead back then, so now they wouldn't stop until one of them is dead.
"Now it's your turn, you should go to Hell and join your companions!" Xiaobao walked towards him.
