C191 The Battle Posture Was Wild

As Meng Yang suffered a severe blow, Zhang Kuang, who had been lurking in the shadows, let out a wild laugh. However, before he could even stretch out his hand, a lightning-fast red beam pierced through his head.

Meng Yang, observing the Crimson Dagger returning to him, wiped the blood from his mouth and beckoned it closer. As the dagger neared, it vanished into thin air