"General... something's not right!"
A deputy general retreated to Weichi Honglie's side, his face a picture of strangeness!
"Nonsense!"
Gasping for breath, Weichi Honglie was surrounded by three hundred personal soldiers, all of Fifth Rank warriors, over ten deputy generals of the Third Rank, and his usual pair of Second Rank martial warrior assistants, topped with himself, a commander on the verge of attaining Super First Rank.
To use combined assaults against an unarmed First Rank combatant who was fighting with bare hands, and the first to show signs of fatigue was them???
Such a tale, even if told by a storyteller, would find no believers!
Yet such an absurd event was unfolding before their very eyes!!
"Is this kid on drugs?" the deputy general asked, gasping for air.
Their personal soldiers subdued on the ground were already more than half, forcing them to call over even those assigned to guard the rear, yet they still couldn't suppress him.