He Dong simply couldn't believe his eyes; in the blink of an eye, Xiang Yu had knocked down the four helpers he had called. This defied all logic.
During the day, he had seen that Xiang Yu was clearly scared of him, so how could he suddenly become so powerful? Could it be that he was possessed by the devil? In the middle of the night, such thoughts were indeed chilling.
The current He Dong was already regretting his decision. He should have called more people, but who could have predicted that Xiang Yu's fighting skills would be so formidable?
"Xiang Mao, what do you want to do?" He Dong sat on the ground, watching Xiang Yu slowly approach, and then kept retreating, saying.
"You look so clean and white, how about you keep me company tonight?" Xiang Yu said with a bad smile.
Zhang Han: "..."
