Upon hearing Luo Yang's words, Wuweizi was almost furious to death.
Taking poison in peace, who would want to?
Wuweizi trembled and said, "Little brother..."
But Hua XiYi interrupted, snatching the words, "Hahaha, why are you calling my brother?!"
Before the words were finished, he had already made a move.
Wuweizi hadn't even used Ferocious Power, and he was already at a disadvantage.
"Elder, listen to me first," Luo Yang said.
In an instant, Hua XiYi and Wuweizi had exchanged dozens of blows.
To laymen, it seemed as if Wuweizi and Hua XiYi were evenly matched.
But to the expert Luo Yang, it was clear that Wuweizi wouldn't last long.
"Sister Hua, pause for a moment," Luo Yang said again.
Hua XiYi did not attack, giving Wuweizi a chance to breathe.
Once the two temporarily stopped fighting, Luo Yang walked to Wuweizi's side, pretending to whisper to him.
He suddenly took out a small knife and pressed it against Wuweizi's spine, the sharp tip about to pierce his flesh.
