"Ethan Smith, if you want revenge, you should go after Urban Dittman and Philbert Duncan instead of entangling with me here!" Cliff Golden shouted angrily.
"And you, don't try to pretend to be the good guy. So, you can't provoke Urban Dittman and Philbert Duncan, and you blame me to ease your guilt, right?"
Ethan Smith sneered, "How do you know I won't go after them? One by one, none of you can escape."
Cliff Golden's face darkened. Struggling to hold back his anger, he said, "Ethan Smith, don't go too far! We both have a common enemy, Urban Dittman!"
"Heh, in my eyes, there's no difference between you and Urban Dittman. You're all despicable scoundrels," Ethan Smith said coldly.
At this moment, Cliff Golden knew that Ethan Smith wouldn't let him go. He took a deep breath, and the next second, he suddenly shook his right arm. That thick arm exploded, turning into a misty blood dance!
Following that, Cliff Golden quickly got up and escaped!