The two bloody figures were Huang Shucai and Tattooed Arms.
At this moment, the two of them were already covered in wounds. They were on the ground, holding on with their willpower and the breath in their chests.
But even so, the two of them still glared at each other as if they could never tolerate each other.
It seemed that as long as the other party revealed a slight flaw at this time, they could take advantage of the weakness and end the other party with a stab.
Seeing Ye Feng return unharmed, Tattooed Arms, on the verge of death, was a little distracted.
As for Huang Shucai, he seized the opportunity and stabbed his knife into Tattooed Arms' chest.
It pierced through his heart and completely killed him.
"This bastard is finally dead."
After killing Tattooed Arms, Huang Shucai looked as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. He threw down his knife and sat on the ground, panting heavily.
