C445 The Severed Palm and Tongue
I instantly understood Qian Lih's intentions.
He never thought of fighting me in a wheel battle.
He had been waiting for an opportunity to kill me on the spot.
Perhaps it was because of the provocation I gave him earlier, or maybe he felt some danger from me?
Or maybe he was a cruel and bloodthirsty person in his bones?
No matter what, Qian Lih's opportunity had finally arrived
