BANG! Lin Kuang was kicked into the air again, his body smashing viciously onto the hard ground. He coughed up more blood, and his already pale face turned ghastly white. His eyes burned with anger and bitter resentment.
Lin Kuang refused to die like this. He still had his family, the many women who loved him, and so much left to do.
"Kid, you don't want your woman to die, do you? Hahaha, then I'll make damn sure she does! I'm going to make you watch her die while you can't do a thing. I want you to watch her die! Hahaha!" Dong Liujian's perverse laughter stabbed at Lin Kuang.
"No! No, you can't kill her!" Lin Kuang roared, his eyes nearly bursting from their sockets. Bloody tears streamed down his face, and his crimson gaze was filled with pure killing intent.
"No? That's not for you to decide," Dong Liujian sneered. He raised his foot and brought it stomping down. If that kick landed, Yang Ruoxi would die without a doubt, with no chance of survival.
