Li Tian and a few others were already standing in front of them, blocking the unrelated huadai sect members behind them. They stood valiantly and spiritedly against the wind.
Li Tian's face was expressionless, but he sighed helplessly in his heart. He didn't understand why he had to stand here with these people. Fatty laughed, Feng Qiao was still a ruthless man with few words, and Dong Huai's face was full of disdain, his nostrils almost shooting up to the sky.
"You guys go first," Li Tian said as he turned his head slightly to look at the people behind.
The huadai sect members were still a little hesitant, but they retreated under Li Tian and Fatty's urging.
"Who said they can leave?" The four protectors shouted and rushed over.
"Hmph." Dong Huai stepped forward. His body left afterimages as he moved. However, the afterimages turned solid one by one and surrounded the four protectors.