To Gu Bei, Jiang Xiaobai was nothing more than an object of hatred, someone he viewed as waste, unworthy of fear from beginning to end.
Even now that Jiang Xiaobai is causing a commotion, with a sense of rising resistance, Gu Bei still doesn't consider him a threat.
At this point, his smile was a bit playful. He had expected this guy to be a dead man several months ago, but he hadn't given it much thought and let him grow a little.
Now is the perfect time to harvest.
The most interesting thing is to give hope and then crush this hope underfoot.
"Go, surround them, don't rush to attack." Gu Bei sneered and waved his hand, and the experts behind him charged forward.
A few hundred elite members of the Gu clan quickly surrounded Jiang Xiaobai and his group.
At this sight, the three mid-Jiecrossing masters behind Xu Lingyu exchanged glances and then looked at Xu Lingyu's figure.
"No rush, I know what the Gu clan is planning, let's see what Jiang Xiaobai can do first."
