Whoosh! Whoosh!~

Without the saber-toothed tiger to worry about, Liu Fei and others quickly jumped to the cave.

However, looking at the dark and deep cave in front of him, Liu Fei suddenly remembered the power of Lin Chen's broken sword that day. Now this is an enemy versus an enemy. If he is plotted again, he will die.

"You guys go in first! If you take down that trash, you will be rewarded!" Liu Fei shouted, obviously afraid of Lin Chen.

The four Liu Jiawei didn't know much about Lin Chen. They only knew that he was a loser whose martial arts had been severed. How could they be afraid? They all held sharp weapons and ran in fiercely.

But as soon as they reached the entrance of the cave, they were met by two fire dragons, roaring and charging towards them.

Suddenly, the four Liu Jiawei were frightened, and instinctively chopped the fire dragon into pieces. Amidst the explosion of firelight in the sky, a ghostly shadow took advantage of the opportunity and entered, flashing with a cold light.

"Be careful!" Liu Fei shouted in shock.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

"Cun Mang!"

There was a cold shout, and the sharp edge became a thin line, stimulating everyone's eyes.

In an instant!

The two Liu Jiawei in front suddenly froze, their eyes narrowed sharply, filled with despair and fear. Suddenly, a long straight line cracked on their necks.

Seal your throat at the sight of blood!
Chapter completed!