C781 Under the Fighting Spirit Plate

"Zhu Tianzhao, you're way out of your league if you think you can take our lives," Xiang Cheng said with a cold laugh.

"Oh, really?" Zhu Tianzhao taunted. "I'm looking forward to the day you'll be weeping and begging for mercy. Just remember, if you don't grovel through my legs, I won't let you off the hook so easily."

"And let's not forget you, Xiang Yuan