Facing strong enemies in a disadvantageous position, Luo Zheng showed no worry at all. A fight to the death was the worst that could happen. His gaze toward Turul was filled with a cold killing intent, and his grip on the Japanese blade tightened. His fearless attitude infuriated Turul, who bellowed, "Kid, seeking death is easy, I can grant you that. So young, and yet you still have a good life to squander. Won't you consider their thoughts?"
"Trying to sow discord?" Luo Zheng sneered. "If you have the guts, bring it on. Even if I die, I'll drag a third of your men down with me. Don't believe me? Without enough men, your end isn't far off. The Government Army will encircle you in no time. I'm just going before you. Come on."