"These damn Black Obsidian Martial Arts Academy disciples!"
"Eliminate them, they must not be allowed to run wild anymore!"
The Baelon Clan's garrison watched as the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall members created havoc in the shop, immediately charging at them.
"Finally, they've arrived."
Lu Fanchen looked at the four approaching Baelon Clan quasi-martial artists and extreme apprentices wearing A6-grade battle armor, and couldn't help but actively engage them.
But in this battle, Lu Fanchen had no intention of using martial arts; he only used the A6-grade arrows in his hand to fight back, and during the fight, he imitated the mechanical man, trying to control his body for the most extreme evasion, while simultaneously counterattacking with as few extra movements as possible.
