As the dagger in his hand drew closer to your heart, the middle-aged man's smile grew increasingly ferocious.
It was as if he could already see the blade of the dagger piercing through your clothes, cutting into your skin, and stabbing into your heart, his blood-stained tongue habitually sticking out to lick his lips.
Before their arrival, Liu Bai's mother had promised them a hefty reward if any one of them could kill you. Moreover, the person who succeeded in killing you could ask for anything from Liu Bai's mother. The middle-aged man had been lusting after Liu Bai's mother's glamorous secretary for a long time. He was already fantasizing about tearing off the secretary's expensive suit with his own hands and taking his pleasure with her beneath him.
Among the five present with their eyes wide open, no one spoke up to warn you.