The little clown Jason and the other Murderous Blood Gang members were calm and unruffled amidst the chaos with a treacherous smile on each of their faces, causing the guards to feel more and more uneasy. 

Watching the two people fighting, the little clown said in a sympathetic voice, "Tsk tsk, so naive... he's actually trying to find Eugene's weakness..."

In the blink of an eye, Song Jing and Eugene already made about 100 moves on each other.

However, Liu Ying and the others didn't have the slightest glee in their hearts; instead, their faces became paler.

That pervert looked like he was fooling around with a mouse the whole time - his fingers as sharp as iron left wounds on Song Jing with every move. 

Every wound penetrated deep into his flesh, thrusting towards his heart. Although the wounds weren't fatal, it made him feel extreme anguish, a fate worse than death... 

In just a few short minutes, Song Jing became a completely bloodied person! 

The blood couldn't be seen on his black clothes, but beneath his feet, wherever he stepped, were trails of blood... 

What made them enter even more despair and disbelief was that this perverted man already made 100 moves on Song Jing, but he hadn't even shown a hint of his true strength.

Liu Ying's entire face was darkened. He struggled to get up, but because of intense pain, he sharply bent down, his forehead dripping with cold sweat as his breath quickened. "Hurry! Stop, Song Jing! This a**hole is obviously fooling around with you!"

However, the moment Liu Ying said that a bone-chilling sound reverberated.

Eugene's hand thrust into Song Jing's abdomen like a blade. The pain was so excruciating that he nearly fainted but shortly after, he straightened up once again, allowing the blood to flow. He charged forward, staggering...

But at this moment, Song Jing was akin to an arrow at the end of its flight - he barely made a move before his opponent attacked his lower abdomen again intentionally...

"Enough!" Both Liu Ying's fists were almost crushed and his eyes were blood red.

The other guards had red eyes as well. They yelled and prepared to charge forward.

"Don... don't come over..." Song Jing knew that even if the others came, they would also be sending themselves to a quick death; he wanted to delay this eventual outcome, so he used all his strength and pounced onto Eugene.

Eugene didn't want to play the cat-chasing-the-mouse game anymore, so every move he made was blood-sucking and terrifying. There wasn't a good piece of flesh left on Song Jing's body anymore...

"Ay... so he's only at this level? Boring..."

Eugene muttered dully as a hint of boredom flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his fingers attacked the left side of Song Jing's chest, looking as if it could pierce into Song Jing's heart the next second.

"Ca... captain... sorry..." Song Jing turned to look at his captain and beloved teammates one last time, his eyes filled with regret.

The dense clouds in the horizon tumbled even more violently. The air was thick with the smell of blood and there was a deadly stillness in everyone's eyes...

Just at this moment, an enticing and charming voice of a woman suddenly reverberated in the air——

"Guy in black, attack his LU 1, LU 2, ST 13... [1]"

Song Jing was already dizzy, but he still held onto his last shred of clarity, unwilling to die just like that.

When these words entered his ears, he instinctively used the last bit of energy in him. He didn't hold back and rapidly attacked the three acupuncture points that the mysterious woman mentioned...

"Ah——" A cry of pain.

It didn't come from Song Jing but from the mouth of that pervert, Eugene.

It was as if he suffered a huge blow - he held his shoulders and retreated a few steps back. And just like that, Song Jing dodged a fatal attack.