"Spurt—"

Lian Xing's mouth shot open as he spat a mouthful of blood onto Du Fei's face. His expression was fierce as he shouted in a chilling voice, "Du Fei! Do you really think you alone can take both our lives? Even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!"

As his words fell, a menacing look appeared on Lian Xing's face, and the Qi within his body surged rapidly. Both of his hands instantly gripped Du Fei's right hand, preventing him from making even ...