Li Xiaoyao didn't continue to stay invisible, dealing with a thug like Hu Zhi didn't warrant the use of such abilities — it would be giving him too much credit.
Seeing Li Xiaoyao suddenly appear like a ghost, Hu Zhi's pupils rapidly constricted, and his grip on the cleaver tightened involuntarily.
"Who are you?" Hu Zhi kept retreating to the door, loudly demanding.
Dahai, who was getting ready to rest downstairs, immediately sprang up from the sofa upon hearing Hu Zhi's voice, looking up towards the upper floor.
Li Xiaoyao gave a cold smile and approached Hu Zhi step by step, saying, "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that tonight, you'll stay here forever."
No sooner had he spoken than Li Xiaoyao suddenly leaped forward like a fierce tiger, charging at Hu Zhi with his left leg bent forward to slam into him.