"Hmm? This...them?"
"Dong'Er, I didn't bring them here."
Xiao Ran sensed something was wrong and quickly turned to see three figures surrounding them.
It was the three masked men.
"No need to explain, I believe you."
Han Dong did not blame Xiao Ran.
"No matter what, they followed you here."
Jiang Feng intentionally said.
"You..."
Xiao Ran was at a loss for words.
Gripping the silver spear tightly, he stared at the three and said, "You leave first, I'll hold them back."
"Don't act recklessly, they're after me."
Han Dong couldn't let Xiao Ran take the risk, especially since she knew Xiao Ran couldn't handle them. If he continued to provoke them, he might really get killed.
At the same time.
The aura of the three pressed down on them simultaneously.
It was as if an unseen wave of primordial power swept toward the three of them.
At that moment.
In the eyes of the three, Han Dong was the prey.
