Asutai wasn't thinking about the bigger picture. He wasn't worried about the overwhelming odds.
He hadn't even figured out if Zeng Zhifeng had anyone backing him up.
All he had was the ferocity of his Barbarian Race and the hatred born from watching his people brutally killed before his very eyes.
His only target was Zeng Zhifeng.
"Revenge. I... revenge!"
"He... must die!"
With a low growl, Asutai slammed another punch into Zeng Zhifeng's body.
His gaze, fixed on Chen Yi, was like that of a wild beast.
It was fierce and bloodthirsty, yet held a faint plea. His entire being was focused on killing Zeng Zhifeng.
Chen Yi raised a hand, signaling for him to be quiet. He smiled and said, "I can help you, but you must understand, this is a deal."
Asutai nodded forcefully. "I... know. Deal."
"Like... we... burn the grain. That was... a deal."
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow. Pointing to Lv Jiunan on the other side, he asked, "Was he the one who made the deal with you?"
