Once they redirected their gazes, Situ Luoyu and his group noticed that three familiar faces had appeared less than ninety-eight feet away from them. Happy, Little North, and Thunderous Battle pounced on them like tigers who came down from the mountains to attack a sheep pen. In almost no time, around a dozen corpses were strewn at the back of the group, and screams of surprise continued to rise nonstop.
"Bastard!" Situ Luoyu's face went red with rage, and he slammed a fist against the wall beside him. "Why did you have to appear now, of all times…"
His tone was filled with indignation and anger.
"Damn it, you're going too far with your bullying!"
"I'll fight against you with everything I have!"
