As Huang Yihan and his men charged, Zhou Fan sidestepped to the left, once again lunging for the man he had targeted from the start.
Seeing this, the others once again moved in perfect concert.
However, in the instant they moved, Zhou Fan's figure vanished. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the man at the very back of the formation. He met the man's stunned, disbelieving gaze with a cruel smile, then slammed a palm onto his head.
His True Qi surged through his palm and erupted instantly. With a sickening CRACK, he killed the man on the spot.
The tightly coordinated six-man team was instantly reduced to five.
This sudden development stunned the remaining men, including Huang Yihan. For a split second, they were all completely dazed.
But just because they were stunned didn't mean Zhou Fan was.
Without the slightest pause after killing the man with a single palm strike, Zhou Fan twisted and charged toward the person on his victim's right.
"Fall back!"
