Black Seven was currently consumed by a mix of sheer terror and overflowing rage. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that he would capsize in such a shallow ditch today. If he could only escape, he would make sure the man standing before him died a death without a burial ground. It was his first time suffering such a massive defeat on Qingniu Mountain.
As time ticked away, the masked Shi Yi approached Black Seven like a demon god, looming over him with the aura of Yama passing judgment.
"I hear you and your men have been looking for me in the mountains for quite some time?"
Chapter 102