C678 It Was Difficult to Defend

Seeing Hsiao Zhanyun's blood nearly drained and his body teetering on the brink of collapse, his adversary saw an opportunity to strike a fatal blow and gain notoriety.

"Come at me, R People!" Hsiao Zhanyun clenched his tungsten steel combat knife, black blood oozing from his wounds.

Earlier, in a fierce skirmish