"Xiao Liu! Don't go!!!"
Su Zifan and Gong Can shouted loudly, trying to stop Yi Xiaofei. Feng Kai was buying them time, and if Yi Xiaofei still insisted on going now, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock. The time Feng Kai bought for them with his life required all three of them to seize every second.
"Xiao Liu!!!"
Meanwhile, as Feng Kai was holding back, he roared; against five individuals, he was truly no match. Staggering backward, he spat out three mouthfuls of fresh blood in the retreat. His complexion turned pale, he could not stand firm, and sank to one knee, his right hand clutching a military knife, which he stabbed into the ground.
Blood dripped from his mouth as he gasped for air heavily.
"None of you will get away!"
