"My injuries are not severe…"
Li Xiaoti gradually began to feel pain and raised his head to see Li Xiaozheng's twisted face, startling him, and he immediately understood his intentions, urgently calling out, "Fourth Brother, Confucius said a gentleman is careful when alone, not to deceive in darkness! One should shepherd himself with humility and not deceive his own heart! Think about the Master's teachings…"
"Crack!"
Li Xiaozheng twisted his neck, breathing heavily with excitement glinting in his eyes.
He pushed off with his feet, charging at the nearest, poison-tongued Fei Qiqi, ready to deliver a fatal blow. As his figure ghostly darted toward Fei Qiqi, suddenly, a chill went down his spine and his body was nailed in midair.
Li Xiaozheng looked down to see a very long claw had pierced his heart, slowly unfolding in front of him.