As soon as Peter Brown told them to fuck off, a cold look appeared in the eyes of Kit Nelson and others.
"You runt, no one here can save you now. Although we can't kill you, we can break your legs. Let's see who dares to speak for you then!"
Kit Nelson was filled with murderous intent at this point.
"Get him! Make him a cripple!"
Nelson bellowed at the other four.
At his shout, one of the young men pounced towards Peter.
It was clear that the five of them came prepared. They each had numerous magical treasures on them, and their defensive treasures were even top-tier. Even if Peter utilized a Teleportation Talisman, he might not hurt them.
Seeing Peter avoiding the strike, Nelson sneered. "Your Teleportation Talisman is useless. After knowing you have the talisman, I specifically prepared a Confinement Talisman. I'd love to see what tricks you have left after losing your talisman."
"Lingyun Slash!"
The young man was a foundation builder and he swung his broadsword at Peter.
