But in a blink of an eye and at the very moment when Zhang Xiaohua just raised his arm, Xi Mujun's long sword mercilessly stabbed towards his forehead without any signs of stopping!
"Damn, I guessed wrong and now I have to block with my arm!" Zhang Xiaohua watched the hatred and pleasure in Xi Mujun's eyes and he knew that the man would show him no mercy.
At the same time, in the distance, Peacock and Chen Chen were startled, even if it was them instead of Zhang Xiaohua, at the moment the sword is already touching the forehead, they lacked the ability to escape from under Xi Mujun's blade.
"Ren Xiaoyao, this is it!" both of them muttered in their hearts. They were not sure whether it was relief, longing, or sorrow!
