"I'll kill you!" Dak kicked Zack a few more times in the ribs, then crouched down to grab Zack's hair, lifting his entire head up.
"I'll give you one chance. As long as you say that Shenzhou Martial Arts is trash, I'll spare you!" Dak said viciously.
"No." Zack opened his blood-blurred eyes, looked at Dak, and suddenly smiled a little.
"Why are you laughing!" Dak was a bit perplexed, and even more horrified inside.
"Shenzhou... Shenzhou Martial Arts... is very... very powerful!" Zack said intermittently.
"You!! Good!!" Dak laughed in fury, crouched there, grabbing Zack's head, and punched directly on Zack's already broken nose.
Zack's eyes rolled back as he was about to faint, but the hand grabbing Dak's ankle suddenly tightened.
And Zack's consciousness instantly became clear.
"Next, it's your time to die!" Dak's eyes glinted with cold light, his right hand clenched into a tight fist, one could vaguely hear the cracking sound of his bones.
