Ling Tian was currently fighting alone against eight people.
Mao Boqin and Yi Fan did not help their subordinates because they believed their underlings were more than enough to defeat Ling Tian.
However, their guess was wrong because Ling Tian slowly had the upper hand in the fight.
"Should we step in now?" Yi Fan inquired.
"Let's just watch first." Mao Boqin still believed that his subordinates would win the fight.
'I thought he was only a young man with a handsome face, but I was wrong.'
When he saw Ling Tian, he regarded him as an ordinary person, not a martial artist.
'But it's fine. Everything is still under our control.'
He thought Ling Tian was only at the Elite rank because he could not defeat his subordinates instantly.
Little did he know that Ling Tian was only playing around, not serious at all.
"Die!" a blue-haired man roared as he rushed toward Ling Tian.
