C413 Eight Hundred Geniuses in a Free-for-all

The long sword in Meng Fei's hand drooped down as blood continuously dripped from the sword. Looking at the direction Long Wushang fled in, Meng Fei's eyes narrowed and his mouth let out a cold snort.

"You still want to seek revenge? Then let's do it! The genius of the underworld clans is truly arrogant. However, I will not let you off so easily next time