Losing one’s life for you

Before the big man finished speaking, he saw a sharp dagger was put on his neck. He saw a cold light from the corner of his eyes, making his entire body stiff. He stared at the young man in red with shock.

"I understand that here you use strength to speak. If you don't mind, can we exchange blows? Hmm?" Her indifferent voice seemed languid and harmless. However, people around her frowned and their eyes were filled with gravity.

They were all villains with hundreds of lives in their hands. Some of them took more than hundreds of lives. They were not afraid of death. However, no one would be willing to fall by the hand of a young man whose background was unknown.

The strong man obviously understood this. After being stiff for a moment, he took the wild boar and roasted it expressionlessly.

"What are you staring at me for?"

She raised her eyebrows and her eyes swept the crowd. After a glance, they either turned away or withdrew their gazes.