Chen Kai gave a meaningful smile, his gaze telling Qin Xiang not to worry.
How could Qin Xiang possibly not worry? But it was already too late to speak.
The black-clothed man was already closing in on Chen Kai, raising his stick.
If this strike were to really hit the top of Chen Kai's head, it would have rendered all their previous struggles meaningless.
The black-clothed man was certain he could finish this. He looked at Chen Kai with a mocking gaze, letting out a bellow.
"Kid, you're going to die now."
But, his sentence was cut off abruptly as he realised Chen Kai had somehow turned around.
It was clear that he had aimed his stick at Chen Kai's head, and he vaguely heard the sound of a deep thud as the stick struck.
Unexpectedly, Chen Kai somehow dodged the strike and countered with a straight punch to his chest.
He wanted to turn around, to evade, but it was too late. He only felt a powerful force slam into his body.
