"I'm going to poke a few holes in his body."
A witch rushed over while holding a sword in her hand. She exuded strong murderous intent, and her eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. Sixteen people surrounded one, yet eight were killed? Her senior was one of them.
"Don't poke holes, just stomp his face. He's the Undying King of Emperor Hall. It feels great to stomp a king's face. Get out of the way. I'll kick him first!" Another girl said viciously while pulling Mike's shoulder and kicking him in the face.
Slap! Mike suddenly raised his hand and blocked her foot.
"What? You still have the strength to resist?" The girl pressed down on Mike's face.
The other witches all gathered over. Everyone was hurt. Mike and Samantha's battle was too sensational that it almost shattered th
