C732 End It Yourself

The man in black glared at Zhao Le, his fury uncontainable. Without a word, he lifted his arm and, using the same technique, drew Zhao Le toward him. His eyes were wide with rage as he seized Zhao Le's neck in a vice-like grip.

"I despise betrayal above all else," the man in black seethed. "You dare to back down at a time like this? Very well, I'll grant your wish. Today