"Wang Dadong, Sister Hong is not going to make it," Qin Xue hugged Sister Hong, her hands immediately stained red with fresh blood, and said with tears in her voice.
"Little sister Qin Xue, take Sister Hong and go first, I'll handle things here," Wang Dadong said solemnly.
Qin Xue looked at the dozen or so fierce ruffians holding machetes and axes, her eyes filled with deep concern.
"Silly girl, rest assured, he'll be fine. You staying here would only hold him back," Sister Hong said with a weak smile.
"Wang Dadong, don't you dare die," Qin Xue gritted her teeth and helped Sister Hong up.
With his back to Qin Xue, Wang Dadong nonchalantly made an OK gesture.
After all, if Hell's Death Knell, whose name shook the Mercenary World, were to be killed by a few lowly thugs, that would be utterly embarrassing.
At that moment, Lai Tao, covering his continuously bleeding ear, stood up, his eyes filled with darkness.
