Su Hao knocked the scaled man down again with a stone, then woke the Muscle Man.
The moment the Muscle Man woke, he began struggling violently, every muscle in his body bulging as he tried to break free of the ropes.
Whether the ropes were poor quality or the Muscle Man was simply too strong, the ropes around his hands snapped with a series of "twangs," and he tore free.
Su Hao spoke then. "Hey, big guy. No more nonsense. I ask, you answer, and I'll spare your life."
Only then did the Muscle Man notice Su Hao standing nearby and the scaled man lying beside him. His expression beneath the mask turned savage as he said viciously, "Little runt, you're dead. Don't rush. Once I untie the ropes around my feet, I'll send you on your way with one punch."
Su Hao said nothing. If he did not beat this fellow into submission first, there would be no normal conversation.
As the Muscle Man reached down to untie the ropes around his feet, Su Hao flashed forward and swept a kick straight at his face. The Muscle Man immediately raised his arms to block.
Hardness! "Bang!"
Blood Qi erupted, and the tremendous force of the kick sent the Muscle Man falling backward and sliding several more meters.
The Muscle Man's hands trembled incessantly from the kick, while Su Hao stomped his foot in pain. As expected, every force had an equal reaction.
Clearly, that strike had left both sides worse for wear. Su Hao's current body was still too weak.
"Stones are still more useful!" Su Hao picked up the stone he had tossed aside earlier and slowly walked toward the Muscle Man.
The Muscle Man's face twisted viciously. "If you've got guts, don't come over yet. Wait until