Yue Xu raised the spear up, pointed it at Wu Qi's face and shouted, "Wu Qi, you son of a b*tch, who allowed you to hurt my beloved son? For the past few days, you've been hiding in Duke Yan Le's Mansion, and you were lucky that as it is not convenient for me to find you there. But since you have the guts to swagger through the streets today, I'll never let you off so easily!"
Blood splashed around as Yue Xu swung the spear down, then he continued roaring out furiously, "You shall face your death today!"
Meng Xiaobai and a few of his fellow villagers sprung forward and quickly carried Luo Kedi up. There was a bowl-sized hole in his left chest, while wisps of flame were seen dancing and darting out from the wound, sending forth a pungent scorching smell. Luo Kedi had lost his consciousness, and his body leaned motionlessly on Meng Xiaobai's chest. Only the subtle movements on his chest showed the sign that he was still alive.
