"Give up, Zuo Cheng. Your Kill God Guild barely has anyone left standing. There's no way you can beat our Dragon Claw Guild! Surrender obediently, and you might avoid some pain."
Yin Zhigao's face was full of lecherous intent.
He seemed to think Zuo Cheng was already in his grasp.
"Ah! The Kill God Guild has really hit a snag this time!"
