Li Huowang felt the sharp knives cutting through the air. He looked up and saw that the robe covered with knives was like a chakram coming down on his head. He immediately cut off two of his fingers and threw them out.0

His severed fingers deflected the robe, and Li Huowang took this chance to get close to the woman. Just then, Hong Da’s familiar face appeared in front of him as his robe flew back and landed on his dirty body.0

Even though Hong Da couldn’t see Li Huowang, he somehow managed to sense the latter. “Who’s there? Show yourself!”0

Li Huowang didn’t want to waste time and tore off his own face to slap...0