Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The group of people stood there, all injured to varying degrees, while another group lay scattered on the ground around them. They had lost their offensive power, but another group of people in black rushed them from all directions again.
Huo Jinyan’s eyes darkened. It seed that they would not stop until they achieved their goal!
However, the difference this ti was that the assailants in this wave were not wielding knives, but guns.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Chu Ting imdiately took out sothing and raised it into the air. He fired a shot, and a flash of red burst in the sky.
“Young Master! ”
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