Yang Meng suddenly roared, "Taolang, listen to me! They're just trying to bleed you dry. Without me dragging you down, you can get our brothers out of here. Just avenge me in the future."
Taolang remained silent, but his Inner Qi suddenly flared. Countless blade lights crisscrossed the air, the black flashes swift and lethal. The four men were thrown into chaos, scrambling to defend themselves. Amid their haste, a crimson blade light imbued with a viciousness that seemed to devour all slashed down in an instant.
"Ah... Save me!"
Two of them were too slow to dodge and were killed on the spot. The remaining two hastily retreated, their will to fight completely shattered!
"Damn it!"
The remaining attackers instinctively closed in, but they didn't dare to attack. They were stunned by Taolang's vicious, explosive assault, terrified he might have another trick up his sleeve.
"Iron Hand, what do we do? This guy is too strong!"
