Looking at the unfamiliar Black Pockmarked Man, Chen Hao frowned and asked, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"
The Black Pockmarked Man curled his lip and said sinisterly, "Since you're going to die today, I'll let you know why. The giant corpse in Yunjiang Province. The drugs. I told you back then that the next time we met, I'd take your miserable life."
At those words, Chen Hao's brow furrowed. "It was you!"
"Remember now, do you?"
A few months earlier, while in Yunjiang Province, Chen Hao had destroyed a spirit array set up by a mysterious man. He had also burned the drugs hidden deep inside a cave right in front of him.
Smiling, the Black Pockmarked Man slowly approached Chen Hao. At the same time, the other three closed in around him.
"Back then, you insisted on acting all righteous and refused to work with me. You burned billions of dollars' worth of our Rakshasa's drugs, and I was punished by the organization for it. Today, I'm settling that score with you."
As the four surrounded him, spiritual energy surged inside Chen Hao, and he prepared to strike at any moment. "You Rakshasa scum do nothing but commit atrocities. You've slaughtered so many innocent people, and you still think you have a score to settle with me? What a joke."
Chen Hao's words darkened all four of their expressions, and their spiritual energy began to stir.
Chen Hao remained on full alert. "Let me tell you something, too. At first, I had no intention of going against Rakshasa. We could have stayed out of each other's way. But now that you're trying to hurt my family, don't expect any mercy."
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Hao struck first. Golden light flashed from his fist,