"No good, we're surrounded!"
Solomon Talbot swept his gaze around and exclaimed in shock.
Bardon Bard gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, will this ever end!
We just killed a group in the city, and there are so many people in the sea!"
Irvin Lesser sighed, "It's really not easy to escape from here."
Jonas Franklin clenched his fists and shouted furiously, "These guys are determined to keep us here today!"
Lionel Yeager took a deep breath and loudly said, "Brothers, prepare for battle!
As long as we break through their maritime encirclement, we can successfully leave this place!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, ready for battle.
Soon, forty warships approached, surrounding Lionel Yeager and the others on their yacht in the middle.
On one of the warships stood a group of old men.
Among them, seven Elders had imposing auras and their oppressive presence was extraordinary.
