Qi Donglai's strength had always been inferior to Yan Liqiang's. Hence, Yan Liqiang's sudden ambush left no room for Qi Donglai to react. He was knocked to the ground by Yan Liqiang's two ruthless attacks and was sent to hell's gate before he could even utter a word...
Fresh blood spilled out from Qi Donglai's mouth, nose, and the knife wound on his chest. He was lying facedown on the ground with his limbs sprawled out everywhere. His eyes were wide open as he watched Yan Liqiang come into the room through the entrance with a grave expression.
Qi Donglai's lips moved slightly as though he was trying to say something. Unfortunately, he couldn't even get half a word out right now. His tongue slid up and down in his mouth, but the fresh blood poured out from his mouth instead.
Yan Liqiang walked lightly to his side and crouched down to retrieve the needle which was buried in his hair.
