Just as Li Tianming was about to finish Song Tianbao with a knife, since keeping him alive held no value anymore, a stone suddenly flew from somewhere and hit Li Tianming's wrist, causing him so much pain that the knife dropped to the ground with a clang.
"Who's hiding in the shadows? If you've got the guts, come out and face me in a fair fight! What kind of honorable person skulks in the dark?"
Li Tianming yelled all around him.
He yelled for a long time, but no one responded. He had lost face when he acted earlier, and now he picked up the knife from the ground and stabbed at Song Tianbao once again.
Bang!
Another stone came flying, and this time it was thrown with even greater force, quickly causing Li Tianming's wrist to swell and redden.
"Damn it, who the hell is it? Do you dare to come out and face me one-on-one?"
Li Tianming grimaced in pain, knowing that someone was deliberately making things difficult for him, yet he had no idea who it was.
"Who wants to duel me?"
