At Chu Mu's transformation, the black-clothed man couldn't help but let out a soft cry of surprise. His gaze toward Chu Mu was now filled with shock and suspicion.
But the situation no longer allowed the black-clothed man the luxury of distraction.
Chu Mu's intervention drew the brunt of the black-clothed man's assault. And while the few cowering Inspectors at the side didn't seem like much of a threat, the gleaming blades in their hands could still wound—or even kill.
The brute in Iron Armor, though grievously wounded, was clearly not out of the fight. His powerful, sweeping iron fists still posed a considerable threat to the man in black.
Besides, more Inspectors than just this handful had entered the mountain.
The tables had turned. The black-clothed man's intent to retreat was now obvious. He forced Chu Mu back with a series of slashes, then feinted and tried to disengage.
