C45 Great River

"Bang!"

In that instant, the warrior's gaze hardened. His hand shot out, seizing Kong Qing's wrist, and the dagger halted, mere inches from the warrior's forehead.

Hiss!

"Truly a warrior," Kong Qing thought, his spirits sinking.

"Kid! Your end is nigh!"

With a sneer, the warrior's other hand clasped around Kong Qing's neck, and with a swift roll, he pinned Kong Qing beneath him