"Think you can escape?"
A cold arc formed on Hong Yu's lips.
Not only was Xu Wudi his friend, but she had also been ambushed and severely wounded by Zhang Weilong's group. If he hadn't arrived in time, they would have been killed.
Besides, he and Zhang Weilong already had a significant feud.
Zhang Weilong had always been plotting against him, desperate for a chance to kill him.
What's more...
During the pre-war hunt, Zhang Weilong and Xiahuang Dun had teamed up to torture Feng Xue Xin and Young Master Yeban. Hong Yu had never forgotten their vicious methods or the hatred he felt that day.
'With all that, how could I possibly let him live?'
"Since you've come, you're not leaving!"
His Divine Demon Wings unfurled.
Jet-black and billowing with an aura of death from the Netherworld, his figure shot forward, catching up in an instant.
"Damn it, he's catching up."
"Brother Zhang, what do we do?"
