Wang Hao took a deep breath and put aside his contempt for Lin Taichu. At the same time, he secretly felt fortunate that he had not made a mistake. Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the ground now.
"No matter what tricks you use, you must die today." Wang Hao glared at Lin Taichu viciously and charged at him with his dagger raised.
Lin Taichu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll get my revenge sooner or later!"
"Haha, dream on. Do you think you'll still get the chance?" Wang Hao laughed loudly and lunged at him again.
Lin Taichu clenched his teeth and used all his strength to block Wang Hao's attack.
After several fierce exchanges, Wang Hao gained the upper hand. He pressed his dagger against Lin Taichu's neck and sneered, "Kid, surrender obediently."
Lin Taichu closed his eyes and said nothing.
Seeing Lin Taichu like that, Wang Hao inexplicably felt irritated and could not help increasing the pressure.
"Pfft!" The dagger sliced through his skin, and a trace of crimson blood seeped out. Lin Taichu let out a muffled groan, his face twisting in pain.
Lin Taichu's willpower was indeed exceptionally tough. He had not fainted from an injury of this degree and remained conscious.
"Kid, you're a tough one. But if you refuse to submit, don't blame me." Wang Hao's tone was icy.
"Kill me, then!" Lin Taichu said coldly.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me."
A cold glint flashed through Wang Hao's eyes. Just as he was about to strike the killing blow, he suddenly stopped.
Wang Hao turned around and watched his surroundings warily. Three dark figures were concealed in the distant bushes. The bulges at each of their waists made it obvious that they were carrying weapons.
"Heh, interesting."
Wang Hao