"Leave?"
Xiaobao also wore a face of helplessness. To be honest, he had long wanted to leave, but he could only do so when he had a way out. Right now, he was surrounded by Ba Peng and Baron, with no chance of escape.
The problem was that Ba Peng and Baron complemented each other impeccably, making it nearly impossible to find a flaw.
"Hahaha, Liu Zhiming, you're daydreaming. Today, neither of you will walk out of here alive. Since you've come to the territory of my Black Witch Sect, you shall die here!"
Ba Kun laughed heartily, his black fist already hurtling toward Liu Zhiming, reaching him in an instant.
Faced again with the incoming fist, Liu Zhiming could only wield his dagger to block it.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, the moment the dagger in Liu Zhiming's hand clashed with Ba Kun's fist, his body was sent flying backward.
"Damn it!"
