At the moment the fierce fist wind started, the office was filled with flying scraps of paper.
Not far away, Gu Qinyue, Lin Yuhan, and Zhao Mengke somehow stood together.
The raging wind surged towards them, causing their clothes to flutter relentlessly.
Even the wind was so intense that Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke's eyes squinted.
Only Gu Qinyue was able to infuse her inner strength into her eyes, barely able to see the situation in the arena.
But after seeing the offensive of the six men in vigorous clothes.
She felt a deep sense of panic.
Luckily, she wasn't surrounded earlier.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
This array was exceptionally strong; could her brother really resist it?
This thought emerged, causing Gu Qinyue to laugh at herself.
She laughed at her own folly.
Her brother's martial arts are unmatched in the world, how could he be trapped by this array?
While contemplating, several bursts of exclamation came from the center of the storm.
