The three from Jiangbei seemed to think the same. After leaving the icy sea, they hit the shore and ran another stretch. Realizing Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei were still trailing behind, they suddenly stopped.
"Let's have another round with them here."
The woman abruptly turned around, her eyes full of hate as she glared at the rapidly approaching Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei. Through gritted teeth, she said, "They deliberately lured us onto the ice. They seem proficient at fighting on ice and even arranged for their Type C companion there in advance.
"Now they dare to overextend themselves, coming after us here alone without their companion! If they want to die, it's their own fault!"
"Makes sense."
The long-legged man also stopped and turned, echoing in agreement.
The person wrapped in the quilt on his back was breathing heavily. After taking three hits and moving so fast, the pressure on him was significant.
