"Shredder Formation."
At once, the atmosphere changed, and the thousand footsteps moved simultaneously. Their shields were shifted to the left side as they attacked with their long spears.
Hum.
The air twisted, creating a whistling sound as the vacuum trembled vehemently, as if trying to break apart. The thousand attacks were stacked on top of each other, forming an impenetrable web of attacks.
Elder Bo and his men recovered from their stupor when they saw the dangerous incoming attack. The attack sent fright down their spines.
At the highest floor of the hotel, the condescending smiles on Wang Bingwen and his people disappeared immediately. Fear gripped their hearts like the clutch of the devil, whispering slow death to their ears.
"Defend!" Elder Bo managed to say before he tried to defend himself.
