"Ah!"
The White Tiger Gang disciple, who had been sneering just a moment ago, was scared out of his wits and turned to flee!
When the others saw that even their Incense Master, a Bone Tempering Realm expert, couldn't take a single blow, how could they dare continue the fight?
In a chaotic rush, they all scrambled toward the cliff's edge!
"There's no escape for any of you!"
Chu Fan threw the White Tiger Gang's own words right back at them.
With a few quick kicks, he sent several stones from the ground flying.
The stones whistled through the air, catching the desperately fleeing men and striking them so hard they spat blood as they were knocked off the cliff!
WHOOSH!
Chu Fan moved in a flash, coordinating with Zhao Tianxing to block the last four men from the front and back.
CLANG!
The scarred man's Long Saber fell to the ground, striking a stone with a sharp ring.
His knees slammed onto the ground, the dull thud mingling with his panicked gasps for air.
