"Release Young Master Bo immediately!!!", the Iron Claw Group members all took out weapons, which included a sharp claw-like fingered gauntlet on the left hand and arm up to the shoulder, covered by a longer baggy detachable sleeve that completely concealed it normally, and a heavy one-sided blade they took out of Spatial Rings in the right hand. Their poses were also similar, with the left gauntlet arm stretched forward, the claw hand half-open, while they held the heavy blade back and slanted it over sharp-side up to point forward.
"Who said you are free to move?", Nie Xiwang spoke in a cold voice as her figure floated off of the porch, hovering above the pavement at about the same height that the porch was, as 20 golden swords appeared around her, all pointing toward the Iron Claw Group's side and slowly moving forward, forcing them to start retreating.
Tiezhu Bo, meanwhile, was grimacing in pain, struggling to speak, "Y-You-... do you know who I a-... aaaahrg!"
