"Good!" The morale of Liu Dong and the other three was uplifted by this strike, yet Li Hao's figure staggered. His Origin Power had long neared the point of complete exhaustion. This last slash was, in reality, merely his despair and rage he unleashed. He had never imagined that he would actually form Saber Qi in this attack.
But he was no longer able to continue the battle. His right hand dropped to his side, and the saber almost slipped from his fingers.
"Boss, this brat can actually form Saber Qi, we definitely can't let him live!" One of the enemies immediately shouted.
The boss of these four people was a large man with deep brows who had two missing fingers on his left hand. He nodded and said, "This brat will become a big trouble for us in future. Just kill him then. We'll just have less money to extort."
"Hehe, just add a little bit more extortion money for the other four cash cows. It should be enough to cover for this guy's share."
