"Brother Tang, are these youths from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall planning to make a move?" Hank looked at the hundred or so people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, feeling that these people wanted to challenge Gus Ang.
And what kind of master is Gus Ang? Even the two Great Grandmasters of the Realm of All Things are falling behind against him. For martial artists from the Blood Coagulation Realm to intervene is simply courting death.
"This... I'm not sure either." Tang Yilong looked at the hundred or so people who appeared, momentarily bewildered.
According to his plan, it should have been Ye Qinglu coming to help at this moment, but now with so many from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall flying over, he couldn't understand what they were planning to do.
However, while Hank and Tang Yilong were puzzled, the players on the other side were quite excited.
