"Not exactly a tough guy!"
Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, the man responded coldly, his voice deep and straightforward, with eyes exuding an icy resolve at any moment: "I'm just a dying man; I fear nothing!"
As he spoke, the man's face was filled with coldness. Now, as he looked at Lu Yu approaching slowly, every word was filled with determination!
The man had already embraced the belief of certain death, and at this moment, he had no fear of the Lu Yu in front of him!
According to this man's words, he was now fearless even of death, and thus nothing in this world could make him afraid or fearful!
"A dying man, fearless?"
Upon hearing the man's words, Lu Yu's mouth slightly curved upwards. His gaze carried a hint of grimness as he slowly stepped forward, arriving in front of the man, grabbing the man's hair with one hand, and said: "Your words are very vehement, but do you know there's a term in this world called 'worse than death'?"
