Aliu and Bing Hongcai were not far away when the chaser suddenly felt a chill rise up his spine, causing him to shiver slightly, his eyes changing expression as he gritted his teeth and said,
"Cloud Swallowing Spear... has he gone mad?"
"Facing over a hundred opponents, including masters of his own level, it's practically suicide..."
Aliu narrowed his eyes and said,
"No, there are two kinds of people who won't be harmed."
"The top experts in Jianghu, and..."
In an instant, they had already engaged each other below.
A violent surge of energy exploded, and within moments, the bodies of more than a dozen martial artists were flung away like rags, the rich surge of energy moving as if it had substance.
In that tangible surge of energy, a middle-aged man over thirty-seven years old had his eyes wide open in rage, vivid as if he were a youth.
Aliu's gaze froze and after a few breaths, he finally said,
"A fierce warrior from the Military Family."
His aura blazed to the skies!
