But with his current body, if he fell facing forward, he would definitely crush Ivana in his arms to death. He had no choice but to forcefully spin in the air, landing on his back, which was full of wounds.
The powerful impact caused his back to scrape along the ground for more than ten meters before stopping, leaving his entire back a bloody mess.
Zane stepped on the bloody mark left by Vic, slowly walking towards him, speaking as he did so.
"See, you're really about to be killed by me for this pile of rotten meat." He said with a smile, "Clearly, I'm weaker than you, clearly, you're the one who should survive till the end, so... are you really willing? To just die like this."
Yeah... is he really willing?
Vic's breathing grew heavier bit by bit.
Am I really going to die for someone like this?
A look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
And Zane saw this confusion in his eyes, unable to stop himself from smiling.
