"Brother Lin, what did you say?" Stone couldn't believe what he heard and asked in shock.
"I said, all six of you come at me together," Lin Tian repeated.
Thunder Wolf also snapped back to reality, his lips still wet and unclean, and said to Ning Weiguo, "Boss, I take back what I said earlier, this fight won't even last half an hour."
In his view, a Martial Arts master might be great in competitions, but mercenaries are killers, which is not on the same level.
Mercenaries don't learn those complex and fancy moves; they learn killing skills that aim to kill the enemy as efficiently as possible, which is very cruel and bloody.
"Thunder Wolf, let's just wait and see," Ning Weiguo said indifferently without explanation.
Stone's other five teammates were infuriated. While they admired Lin Tian's words, admiration aside, their own strength being challenged, no, being disregarded entirely, suddenly ignited a spark of anger in them that kept growing fiercer.
