Dong Tianze's killing spree continued.
Clutching the Dragon Pattern Spear, Pang Jian stared calmly at his every move from the base of the mountain, attempting to find the slightest flaw.
The scenes of the attendants from the Su and He families being brutally murdered had no effect on Pang Jian; his heart was as cold and hard as rock.
What he was thinking about was how to counter Dong Tianze effectively while preserving his own life when facing him.
Dong Tianze obviously mastered some kind of swift movement technique, moving as fast as lightning, so fast it was hard for the eye to follow.
In an open area, the advantage in numbers didn't stand out; he could break them down one by one.
He had to restrict him in a narrow space!
"Be careful, you two!"
As Pang Jian was calmly thinking, Zhou Qingchen suddenly turned his head and yelled fiercely, "Dong Tianze, it seems I'll have to deal with you!"
