When people approached, it was indeed Qiao Renhui who came in with a group of men in black.

"There seem to be a lot of people who want you to die." Sun Qiang looked at me with a sneer. "Now give you the chance to commit suicide. Would you consider it again?"

"Right? Do you want to see me die? I asked in reply.

"Don't blame us for being rude, brothers. Why not?" Sun Qiang stepped back and suddenly drank.

"Dry!" The dark crowd around raised their machetes and the sound was deafening.

"Wait a minute!" Long Ye spoke again, no one dared to start.

It's still raining heavily. There...