C75 Revenge

"Cough!"

Han Feng let out a light cough. Along with the cough, traces of blood also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The purpose of fighting isn't necessarily to kill, and killing doesn't necessarily require fighting. For example, we can play dirty. If it's like this now, and we lure you into a pit, you won't be too far off from death. "

Zhu Ling appeared from the side in a flash