"I think so too."
The man in the suit paused briefly, a fierce smile spreading across his face, "Our young master said if you know what's good for you, you'll be spared. But if you don't, you'll be sent down the netherworld road."
"Boss, no need for you to act, I'll crush his skull."
A brawny man behind the suited man sneered with bloodlust in his eyes. He pushed off the ground like a cheetah, becoming a blur as he pounced toward Lu Tianxing. The ten-meter gap vanished in a flash, and in an instant, he was beside Lu Tianxing, aiming a vicious kick at his head.
The wind from the kick tore through the air, like a dark whip slashing through the void, whipping up a howling gale that stung the face.
If it had been someone else, facing such a ferocious attack, it would have been a certain death, their brain splattering.
Regrettably for him, Lu Tianxing was not just anyone—he was an individual who had once swept through the Underworld, known as a nightmare-class powerhouse.
