Ren Feng gazed distantly at Laine, his eyes brimming with intense murderous intent.
Laine wanted to kill him, and he wanted to kill Laine just as much!
Since it's a longstanding vendetta, kill the opponent and prevent any further underhand actions!
Laine's gaze darkened, but he gave a cold smile: "As expected from the God of Slaughter. However, after my last loss, did you think I wouldn't be prepared this time? Everyone, inject!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the skilled fighters that Laine brought with him each took out a syringe and jabbed it into their arms!
Ren Feng's gaze darkened. Although he didn't know what these injections were, at that moment, a terrifying aura emanated from these fighters, and their strength seemed to have suddenly surged!
In Ren Feng's eyes, there was a newfound seriousness, and as Laine waved his hand again, suddenly, those ordinary fighters rushed forward once more.
