Feng Lijun and his two companions finally breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the severely injured Jiang Kai.

"Heh heh heh," Ma Du sneered, "Jiang Kai, I have to admit, your strength exceeded our expectations, but with the three of us working together, you don't stand a chance!"

"I can tell you in advance, your remaining days might be spent in endless pain."

Xia Yan, holding a giant scythe, looked coldly at Jiang Kai, "This is the power of strange professionals. Even if you've accumulated a lot of advantages in mortal professions, in front of us, you're just trash!"