Li Yong flew into a rage when he heard this.
In his eyes, a nobody like Wang Tao was not worth mentioning.
But now that Wang Tao had insulted him in public, how could he swallow that humiliation?
Seeing the murderous look on Li Yong's face, the Hanged Ghost licked his long tongue, then gave Wang Tao a chilling smile.
"Little bug, if you kill this fellow, I'll spare your life."
The Hanged Ghost pointed at Li Yong beside him.
Clearly, the Hanged Ghost wanted to watch Li Yong and Wang Tao kill their own kind.
Driven into a corner, Wang Tao had no other choice left. What was more, being abandoned by Li Yong had sent him into a frenzy.
He wanted to save his own life, no matter what.
With that thought, Wang Tao ignored his injuries and lunged at Li Yong like a madman.
At this, Li Yong could no longer conceal the murderous intent in his eyes. He sent Wang Tao flying with a fierce punch.
But despite his blatant killing intent toward Wang Tao, Li Yong still did not strike to kill, visibly holding back his Ghost Power.
Li Yong was not being softhearted. He had simply figured out the Hanged Ghost's little scheme.
Having offended the Hanged Ghost, Wang Tao had now been reduced to a plaything to torment.
If Li Yong killed Wang Tao, the Hanged Ghost would use that as an excuse to make him suffer in Wang Tao's place.
With so many injuries accumulated, even though Li Yong had not struck to kill, Wang Tao still lay sprawled on the ground like a heap of mud, barely able to move.
Seeing this, the Hanged Ghost, who had been hoping to trap Li Yong, looked even more displeased.
He had not expected