"Heh heh, we'll chop off Chen Xuantian's head and use it as a night pot!"
A group of Jianghu experts laughed loudly.
Wind King, Rain King, along with a host of Hall Masters, were filled with both shock and anger, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
But faced with their families being captured and surrounded on all sides, they seemed to have no other recourse.
At this moment, besides putting up one last desperate fight, there was no other way out!
Just as Wind King and Rain King, their eyes turning red and their auras surging, were preparing for a deathly battle, an overwhelming Spiritual Power suddenly invaded from not far away, rolling in like an endless tide, engulfing everyone in an instant.
Buzz!
Except for the bald big man, all the Jianghu figures instantly had vacant expressions, muddled and dull, their minds buzzing as if they had turned into puppets, unable to move a single muscle.
