"Hmph, Bai Xiaofan, even if you've surprised me time and again, today your life is mine to take. What's just one hand? I can afford to lose that!"
Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Wu Lao's expression fluctuated, looking extremely grim.
However, no matter what, Wu Lao is an unmatched expert at the late Divinity Transformation stage, combined with his determined attitude towards Bai Xiaofan.
Not to mention he also sensed Bai Xiaofan's poor condition. Even if Bai Xiaofan was at his peak, he wouldn't back down.
From beginning to end, to him, Bai Xiaofan was just a mere pawn at his disposal.
No way would he retreat because of a pawn.
After speaking, a glint of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Lao's eyes, as if he had made a very difficult decision.
The uninjured hand took out a small transparent bottle from his pocket, filled with about half green liquid.
