Zhao Dong had truly wanted to endure in silence. But the moment he saw Ouyang Hong about to defile Xu Yafei, he could no longer care about the consequences.
I have to kill Ouyang Hong and save Xu Yafei! That was the only thought in his mind. Regardless of whether he had the strength, he could not just stand by and watch her suffer.
"Hahahaha... Good lad!" Ouyang Hong threw his head back and laughed. "Since you've made your choice, this old man will send you to your grave as a lovesick ghost today!"
With that, Ouyang Hong erupted, his Spiritual Energy surging like a rainbow piercing the sun. He aimed straight for Zhao Dong's head.
The fear of death instantly enveloped his heart. He's unbeatable! That was Zhao Dong's first thought.
Even so, Zhao Dong did not retreat. His gaze remained fixed on Xu Yafei, who lay on the bed. He clenched his teeth. "Yafei! I will get you out of here!"
Zhao Dong threw a punch straight at Ouyang Hong.
