"Hehe, no need, I will go save her myself, you don't need to worry!" Li Xiaobao said as he slowly walked toward Zhao Tian.
"Bastard, do you really not intend to let me go?" Zhao Tian, seeing Li Xiaobao walking toward him, shouted angrily.
"Let you go? You should ask my scythe in my hand if it's willing!"
Li Xiaobao snorted coldly and said, "Moreover, you guys are four brothers, right? Look, the other three have already reported to King Yan, would it be nice if you were missing?"
"Fine, since you won't let me go, don't blame me then!"
Zhao Tian quickly turned around and grabbed at the door handle, preparing to enter and take Zhang Ling hostage again to make Li Xiaobao comply.
"Hmph!" Watching Zhao Tian's action, Li Xiaobao snorted coldly and kicked a machete on the ground.
A whooshing sound of the wind accompanied the machete as Li Xiaobao kicked it flying toward Zhao Tian, and it instantly reached behind him.