Xu Mao, carrying his right leg that wouldn't stop bleeding, looked at the young man approaching him and felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness.
Too strong!
This lad was so fearsome that Xu Mao didn't even have the courage to escape.
In the past, when he encountered opponents stronger than him, he could always rely on his Poison Skill to flee.
But now, he didn't even have the courage to run away.
The reality was that the disparity in strength shown during their previous encounter was just too vast.
Who was this young man, and from which sect or faction did he come?
Xu Mao was utterly terrified and filled with doubt.
Yang Fei saw that he had not responded for a long time and slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
Xu Mao suddenly snapped out of it and hurriedly said, "I... I choose to surrender, I want to live."
The world is too beautiful, and in the end, very few people don't want to live.