Getting Involved...

As the sword light flashed, Ba Hu laughed, "Haha, Tian Li! A d*mn slave like you should die like a slave. Isn't that scar on your face so nice, it even works as a target!"

Envisioning the scene of Tian Li's head splitting into two, the brain matter and blood splattering out, Ba Hu couldn't help but shiver slightly in anticipation, feeling as though the moment couldn't come soon enough even though the sword light was just a millisecond away from cutting through Tian Li's head.

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a faint feeling of regret, as he wished he had brought along a recording stone so that he could record this scene so he could rewatch it again and again, but before setting out this time, he nad naturally not taken along any sorts of artifacts that could be used to record evidence of his misdeeds.

Still, savouring in the moment was already plenty. His eyes widening, Ba Hu panted as he watched the sword light shine.

And then…

*Clink*