"Very well!" Song Tiehua looked at Chu Li coldly and said to Qiao Zhenghai. "With such a powerful general, I really must congratulate Association Leader Qiao!"
"Touché!" Qiao Zhenghai sneered. "Having someone like Feng Changwen on your side is something to celebrate!"
"Let's wait and see then!" Song Tiehua laughed wickedly and looked toward Chu Li. "But I hope a powerful general like this one won't die a premature death!"
"Premature death, my *ss!" Chu Li clutched his chest and swore. "Song, I'll remember what you did to me. You'll pay for this!"
"Haha!" Song Tiehua let out a hearty laugh. "Good, good, I shall wait for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he glided toward the sky and disappeared into the darkness without a trace.
Chu Li spat out another mouthful of blood.
Qiao Zhenghai squatted down and checked his pulse. He nodded and remarked, "Your body is really strong and healthy!"