"Pei Xuanjing, just surrender now!"
Three first-class masters, along with several second-class and third-class experts, had surrounded the entire inn.
Pei Xuanjing leaped out of the window and stood on the roof of the inn, holding a sword in one hand and the other behind him. He looked at the crowd with a slightly cold gaze: "Do you really think you can hold me here?"
Six Gates, Shi Ruifeng.
Dong Factory, Qiu Xingwen.
Xi Factory, Feng Hongfei.
These three had been following him for several months.
The face of Shi Ruifeng from Six Gates was solemn: "Just try!"
The Pei Xuanjing in front of them was the most troublesome person he had encountered since joining the Six Gates, and also the most powerful one.
For the past three months, if it had not been for their joint efforts, mutual assistance, and combined attacks, they would not only have failed, but would also have been defeated one by one by the other party.
