Zhu Lao Er's eyes were stretched wide with veins threatening to burst, his expression twisted in unbearable pain, feeling utterly powerless inside.
Never had he imagined Wang Hao would utilize a deceit of distraction and assault, leaving him to helplessly watch as Zhu Lao San fell before his very eyes.
"Despicable and shameless wretch, I'll tear you to pieces!"
Zhu Lao Er roared to the heavens, clutching the Soft Sword in his hand with lightning speed, like a venomous snake darting out of its hole, aimed straight for the vital point at Wang Hao's throat.
With a ruthless smile on his face, Wang Hao calmly said, "Ever heard the saying 'All's fair in war'?
You 'Bamboo Forest Seven Freaks' gang up on me, seven against one, and I don't call you despicable. Do you even have the face to accuse me? What a joke!"
"You're courting death!"
Zhu Lao Er and the others, inflamed with rage, brandished their swords and charged towards Wang Hao.
