"Yes, yes, yes..."
Bafil and his men came quickly and left just as fast. After leaving a ground full of bloodstains, they slunk away, while Bafil returned to his base, full of anger, and took care of that Gewen.
It was because of this guy's intelligence that these people hit a wall, even he and Isolde almost died. Thinking about the warlord organization that he had painstakingly built up, which was nearly wiped out, he couldn't help but be furious.
Of course, this anger was naturally not directed at Hao Jian and the others. With his weight, he was self-aware enough to know that these people were not ordinary at all!
Has anyone ever seen a somewhat thin guy defeat more than thirty strong men in three minutes without even breaking a sweat?!
Just with this fact, he dared not go there again. Not to mention ten meters, even within a hundred-meter radius, he didn't dare to get close. If those people found any excuse, they would die miserably!
