"That's right, I'm a goddamn madman!"
Feng Shen grinned. 'How could I not know what Kane is thinking?'
So, Feng Shen ignored the incoming kick. Instead, he released his left hand, grabbed Kane's left shoulder, and yanked him closer.
Simultaneously, Feng Shen pulled the dagger from Kane's left shoulder and stabbed down again, aiming straight for Kane's neck!
'So what if Kane's men are rushing me from behind?'
The two were practically locked in an embrace. 'They won't dare shoot,' Feng Shen thought. 'If they do, Kane dies with me. This is my chance to kill him!'
Feng Shen had never considered whether he could leave alive after killing Kane. The moment he heard Zhou Fan say Kane was here, he had already prepared to take him down with him!
"You want to die, but I don't!" Kane cried in panic, raising his left arm to block his neck. As he did, he slashed at Feng Shen with the dagger in his right hand.
