"Sixth Junior Brother!" At that moment, Li Fei suddenly leapt forward and came to Zhou Cheng's side, calling out.
However, Zhou Cheng's response to her was a mouthful of bloody spittle. A mouthful of bloody spittle sprayed from Zhou Cheng, splashing all over Li Fei, followed by him hanging his head and collapsing to the ground, limp.
Li Fei stood in shock, touching the bloody spittle on her face with her hand; it was sticky and somewhat warm.
"Sixth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother!" Li Fei called out in panic.
But, Zhou Cheng had no reaction whatsoever.
From a distance, Huang Xiaolong walked towards this side at a leisurely pace.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong's approaching footsteps, Li Fei regained her senses and frantically stood up, turning to look at Huang Xiaolong. At this moment, the expression in her eyes was no longer calm and indifferent, but panicked and fearful.