Chapter 3881: Blockade

No hesitation!
No second-guessing!
No more fear.

Michael Leach stood there, watching quietly.
Drip. Drip. Drip...
Blood dripped from the tip of the blade.

Han Luo looked like a man soaked in blood. His heart had been run through-there was no way he could survive. His head slumped forward, arms dangling limply-he looked completely lifeless.

Tang Hu stood there, face drained of color, staring blankly, despair in his eyes.
"It's over. It's all over..."...