Zhang Xiaofan squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at Li Tingting on the tower before his deathly gaze fell upon the masked man, "I don't care who you are. I'll give you a chance to die without pain, release Ting Ting immediately!"
There was a death sentence embedded in Zhang Xiaofan's tone, which sounded more like a command.
The masked man burst into laughter upon hearing this.
It was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.
"Give you an opportunity? Zhang Xiaofan, do you know who I am?"
"The sword I used just now was merely a small test of my skills, just trying out your strength."
"Indeed, you are very talented, but in front of me, you are trash!"
After speaking, the masked man waved his hand and said, "There's an order from above, don't let him die so easily, cripple him first."
"Okay!"
Suddenly, a dozen voices speaking in unison came from all directions.
They then rushed out, attacking Zhang Xiaofan in a swift assault.
