This time, Wuu Xudong, the man with the iron mask, had come with the intent to make a name for himself in the martial world, to have others acknowledge him as their leader.
In the future, he wouldn't have to rob with effort anymore.
All those present were like ATMs to him.
He was very pleased with the performance of these big brothers, as if he was watching a group of ants looking up at him, the giant.
At that moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.
Out of nowhere, Ma Kui had thrust a long knife into his back.
The knife had a menacing aura, fashioned in the style of a Tang Sword.
Previously, Ma Kui had enshrined this knife in his home, using it to protect his dwelling. Bringing it out today to fight his enemy, the effect was beyond his expectation.
Ordinary knives could not penetrate his skin, but this one plunged an inch into him.
Ma Kui felt a surge of confidence, and bellowed furiously, "Bastard, you're going to pay with your life for my brother!"
