Seeing the mocking smile on Li Feng's face, Night Kill didn't know why, but he also showed a hint of a mocking smile. He promptly stood up and stared straight at Li Feng:
"Li Feng, you seem to have misunderstood my intention! I spoke a bit late, you are soon going to die. If there's a next life, maybe we can be brothers!"
When Night Kill said this, he changed his earlier despondence to a chilling coldness that seeped into the bones!
He threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, and the mocking smile on his face turned even more arrogant:
"Haha! Li Feng, let me tell you, ninety miles is but halfway of a hundred-mile journey! Do you think Night Kill is someone who admits defeat easily? Since I started smoking, I've been saying pointless things. Twenty seconds have passed! These twenty seconds are the last of your life!"
Night Kill laughed wickedly, like a cunning hunter watching prey that has fallen into a trap, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness!
