He ignored the blood on his body and did not care about fate. He just looked at the night sky, giving people an indescribable sadness.

Ye Fan held the last wisp of dragon-slaying technique.

Old K sighed as if he accepted his fate: "It's time to end!"

“It’s really time to end.”

"You are seriously injured, your reinforcements have been defeated, and Hunks can't come here to save you."

Ye Fan slowly walked towards Lao K: "Successful kings and defeated enemies, you should let me see my true face."

Lao K instinctively struggled to disfigure his face, but his hands and feet were already severely damaged and he could not move the mask at all.

"Let me die a little decent!"

He shouted at Ye Fan.

"Don't worry, after seeing your true face, I will consider your request."

Ye Fan whispered: "I will still respect you after dealing with you for so long."

He wanted to keep moving forward, but was blocked by Dugu Shang.

Dugu Shang doesn't want Ye Fan to take risks.

God knows if Lao K will have thunder hidden in his body like Xiong Tianjun.

A Song bodyguard stepped forward silently, reached out and touched Lao K's face, and soon found the incision.

"Hiss--" Song's bodyguard pulled the incision and tore it hard, and the mask was instantly pulled into a piece of silicone skin.

Lao K's true face appeared.

Warm, restrained, and majestic! Ye Fan's pupils contracted instantly and shouted: "Uncle!"
Chapter completed!