Li Lei could no longer stand; he collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected.
That blow was not merely a strike from a hand; it had harnessed the heavy, crushing momentum of an octagonal Han sword. There was no way Li Lei could have withstood it!
Lok Tin-hung had been assigned to the rearguard, tasked with waiting in ambush like a hunter guarding a tree stump. He was already in a foul mood, and for Li Lei to jump out and threaten him was the last straw—it would have been strange if he weren't enraged. Had Brother Chen not given strict orders not to take Li Lei's life, Lok Tin-hung would have killed him long ago!
Chapter 28