Iron Ghost stared into Li Xiaoqiang's eyes, revealing a deep sense of fear. This martial artist actually made him, a War General, feel the breath of death, something Iron Ghost had never encountered before.
Iron Ghost quickly retreated, staring at the bleeding wound on his stomach, his face flushed with uncontrollable anger. He glared at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "You little bastard, you actually hurt me, I'm going to kill you!"
After speaking, a dark red longsword appeared in his hand.
Li Xiaoqiang pulled the combat knife from his shoulder, wincing from the intense pain as he did so.
Then, the wound on Li Xiaoqiang's shoulder began to heal rapidly.
Since Li Xiaoqiang and Fang Squad were quite a distance apart, they all failed to notice Li Xiaoqiang's vampiric abilities.
Li Xiaoqiang, holding Iron Ghost's combat knife and squinting his blood-red eyes, said with a smile, "Heh, who dies today, that's not certain yet!"
