Number 1 and Number 4 had already made their noble sacrifices. So, only Number 2 and Number 3 remained.
The sun had already begun to set in the west, and the sky was gradually darkening.
Gu Mian got off the jump mechanism and glanced in Yuwen Hao's direction.
From above, Gu Mian had seen the sneaky Yuwen Hao hiding to one side. He wouldn't have minded Yuwen Hao watching alone, but he had even brought his four selected individuals to observe the spectacle as well.
Actually, Gu Mian hadn't wanted them to see such a bloody scene, but they were below, watching with great interest, so Gu Mian didn't have the heart to chase them away.
It wasn't until Number 4 had completely plummeted, almost smashing into a pulp on the ground, that their expressions of watching the spectacle turned to sheer panic.
Still terrified, Yuwen Hao shivered when he saw Gu Mian look his way.
He wanted to run away with his people.
