The man in the yellow robe laughed wildly. He looked at the seriously injured and blood-spitting Chu Wujie and ridiculed, "Chu Wujie, you're already struggling to protect yourself, yet you still think about threatening me. It's simply laughable. Your brain must be damaged. And all of you, putting on airs of virtue, you're truly detestable to look at!"
As his words fell, he didn't waste any more time talking, and directly waved his hand to shoot out a ray of black light, attacking Chu Wujie.
Chu Wujie's face turned pale instantly.
He was already seriously injured, and if he were to take another hit from the man in the yellow robe, it certainly wouldn't be pleasant.
However, several fighters of the same level had sealed off his surroundings, leaving him no room to dodge or retreat.
Boom...
