Hao Xisheng stared blankly at the two people standing on the table. They cooperated with extreme tacit understanding, knocking down those who wanted to approach and attack them, or those trying to cross over the 'safe wall' built by Bi Xia, leaving them stunned and speechless.
Watching the young man suddenly bend down, his steel whip sweeping horizontally, he knocked down the person attempting to jump over from the other side. As he stood up, the baseball cap on his head fell onto the table, but the young man didn't pay attention to it. His hair flew and sweat flew off him. He raised his hand and accurately threw the steel whip, hitting the last standing person in the knee.
