You'd Better Be Closing Your Eyes

In the blink of an eye, Habitus had lost two fingers. However, he decided to ignore the pain, gritted his teeth, and jumped off the donkey cart. When he landed, he could not stand firmly and almost fell into a puddle.

After that, Zhang Heng decided not to go after Habitus because Bach was still in Murkazan's hands. The latter felt that the plan would fall apart soon, not expecting that Habitus would fail to kill Zhang Heng. Now that he was left alone and Habitus had escaped, he was stuck in a dilemma.

He wanted to jump off the donkey cart too. However, Bach, now under his control, was glaring at him. Once he retrieved the knife in his hand, the latter would definitely pounce on him immediately.

Not to mention that Zhang Heng was next to him.

"Don't come near me, or I will kill him," Murkazan warned Zhang Heng.

"I'm not even close to him." Zhang Heng slowly drew out another Persian sword as he spoke.

Murkazan was speechless.