Xiaobao let out a cold snort, feeling the icy aura emanating from Liu Zhiming. He took a step back, preparing to run as soon as Liu Zhiming made a move.
"Haha, I initially had no intention of killing you, but your reminder has changed my mind. Now it seems like I have no choice but to kill you!" Liu Zhiming's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and murderous intent seeped from his entire being uncontrollably.
"Alright, it seems you've made up your mind, so go ahead!"
With an unafraid demeanor, Xiaobao waved his hand at Liu Zhiming, then watched him warily.
"Are you thinking of escaping? Do you really think you can get away?"
Liu Zhiming's face showed a trace of a cold smile, his aura reaching a peak in an instant. His figure flickered, moving with lightning speed like a ghost directly toward Xiaobao.
"This is too fast!"
