"Hehe..." Xiong Zhigang let out a cold chuckle.0

He didn’t bother speaking again as he attacked again. His battlefield discipline was rather astonishing. There was no unnecessary talk and no taunting. He always attacked directly.0

Xiong Zhigang accelerated, the cyan starforce qi around him forming a vortex and making it seem like he was gliding just above the ground.0

But Li Xiaofei remained motionless. His eyes were bright and focused as his grip tightened on the knife. The distance between them grew shorter and shorter.0

Thirty meters… Fifteen meters… Ten meters… Three meters!0

Just as Xiong Zhigang was about to enter the two-meter range, Li Xiaofei moved. His figure seemed to blur slightly in place. Xiong Zhigang's hand thrust into Li Xiaofei’s chest like a divine...0