XIAO TIANYAO'S MEMORY (2)

Even though Xiao Tianyao was outnumbered and had been injured, the expression on his face was remained as calm as ever. He didn't even winch when he moved his arms and readied himself for another round.

"This is not fun, isn't it?" Modama taunted. "You will die in no time if we continue. Right?"

Xiao Tianyao didn't heed his question and kept his eyes on both of them.

"How about we make it more interesting?" Modama asked lazily, stroking his chin and contemplated as if he was asking about the day.

Blood started to smear the right side of Xiao Tianyao's body where the stabbing wound had been inflicted by Modama earlier. Another drop of blood trickled down to the ground beneath him.

With an arrogant smile, Modama trudge over Xiao Tianyao while Gong Xu followed close behind him.

Xiao Tianyao didn't wait until Modama reached him. He hurtled toward him with determination in his eyes. He knocked out Gong Xu who had come into his way to shield his father.