Seeing this, the old man abruptly pulled back, his cheeks flushing crimson, but He Ao instantly seized his throat and slammed him to the ground.
Boom—
As the violent roar rang across the ground, everyone in the mist finally seemed to wake from a dream.
For He Ao, the most troublesome thing had never been the five men's cooperation or battle formation, but rather the compulsory "taunt."
Because of the taunt, it was difficult for him to shift his attention away from the fat man, giving the others opportunities to attack him.
But once he forcibly shifted his attention away from the fat man, the rest posed no threat to him at all.
After all, he was still wearing the Gentleman's Gloves. Once certain conditions were met, they could increase his Physical Quality fivefold for a short period.
He Ao had tested them. They were an Anomaly Item, and could be used continuously for about one or two minutes. Yet their effect did not diminish as He Ao grew stronger. When his Physical Quality was five hundred, they could raise it fivefold; when it was two thousand five hundred, they could still raise it fivefold.
Perhaps that was the advantage of a Rule Item.
He just did not know how much of their power they could retain when High Status was involved.
But at the moment, the gloves were fully effective. They could instantly raise his Physical Quality to over ten thousand.
And even one or two minutes was an extremely long time at this level of Physical Quality.
Long enough for He Ao to easily break free of the four figures' restraints and close in on the old man behind them.
The buffs possessed by the tall, short, fat, and thin men clearly did not come from themselves. They