Chen Ran's face dimmed. He coldly smiled and responded, "What a genius."
After that, Chen Ran waved his hand, and the arrows of his followers loosed upon Han Sen like rain.
Han Sen put away his Golden Growler and moved to dodge the hail - not a single arrow hurt him.
Chen Ran did not expect them to hurt Han Sen, either. Such a thing would only be possible if there were an additional one hundred archers. The numbers he had with him were too few, so the most they could do was hinder his movement.
Chen Ran gestured with his hand once more, and then a man with a sword ran towards Han Sen. He was incredibly fast and in three steps, he was already in front of him. The greatsword he wielded was swung upwards, as if to tear the skies asunder.
Chen Ran watched Han Sen intently, keen to observe the full extent of his powers. He used to have three others with him that had unlocked their gene lock, but two of them died on Sky Pillar mountain.
