"Trying to kill me!" Pan Yu's face twisted. "You're courting death!"
Hu Xiang's expression hardened. His spear had originally been aimed at Pan Yu's heart, but at the last moment, Pan Yu shifted slightly, narrowly avoiding the strike meant for his heart.
Hu Xiang tried to pull back his spear with a backhand motion, but failed. Instead, Pan Yu used the force to lunge toward him.
Blood spilled from the corner of Pan Yu's mouth. His left hand gripped the spear embedded in his body, while a black gleam flashed in his right hand as a dagger stabbed toward Hu Xiang.
But in that instant, his vision blurred, and he dazed for a moment.
His movements slowed. Hu Xiang seized the fleeting opening, flames pouring into the spear like a blazing dragon. The fire raced along the shaft and instantly set Pan Yu's body alight.
Boom!
The flames roared. Pan Yu turned into a human torch, and the agony throughout his body made it difficult for him to think. Who was trying to kill me?
Even if his identity had been exposed, it shouldn't have been an ambush like this!
"No, I can't die here!"
His desire to survive wrung every last bit of strength from his body. Adrenaline surged, and beneath the dazzling lights around him, his body gave off a gray mist-like glow.
Like an arrow released from its bow, he charged toward the blazing lights around him.
He could hide in the shadows. As long as those lights went out, this guy would be unable to do anything to him!
"As long as... as long as I can destroy even one!"
The living room was already small, and Pan Yu's burst of speed was terrifyingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he reached one of the