"I think you're tired of living!" Mad Knife said coldly, his watermelon knife flickering with a cold light. This watermelon knife was no ordinary blade, it looked like a serpent, all twists and turns.
The other bosses laughed when they saw Mad Knife make his move.
In Jianghai City, Mad Knife had a notorious reputation. His exceptional knife skills had earned him great fame in Jianghai. The scar on his face was proof that he had once taken on a group by himself and emerged victorious. That fight had made his name; anyone who met him would respectfully call out, "Brother Scar!"
Moreover, the knife in Mad Knife's hand was also well-known. It was his signature weapon, Patterned Snake Knife. It was rumored in the Jianghu that once the Patterned Snake Knife was drawn, someone must die!
This time, that guy was surely doomed!
Tang Zhong looked up, watching Mad Knife as well.
