"With this axe swing, that kid's life is over!"
"Hahaha, not only does he not dodge, he rushes forward. Isn't he courting death?"
"How ridiculous, does he really think his head is harder than a third-grade treasure?"
The numerous disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect burst into mocking laughter, none of them favored Xu Wendong. In their eyes, Xu Wendong's actions were utterly foolish.
Having offended Liu Hao, he should be on his knees begging for mercy, that would give him a sliver of hope, instead of sending himself to die!
However.
Amid their jeers, Xu Wendong, in a swift, unexpected move, grabbed Liu Hao's wrist.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound resounded in the space, and it was as if Liu Hao's axe was immobilized by an invisible force, unable to move an inch further.
"Is that all?"
Xu Wendong's lips curled into a mocking smile, his gaze full of disdain.
