C181 A Bloody Battle to the End

When adversaries locked eyes, their mutual animosity was palpable, turning their gazes blood-red. This was particularly true for Chiang Le, whose eyes were now a deep, demonic red. His face smeared with blood, his scholarly glasses clung to a strand of brain matter, giving him the appearance of a devil straight from the depths of hell. Weary yet determined, he trudged towards Bankui