Everyone above the twentieth floor watched the scene below, all leaning over the railings to look. They were not exactly nervous, but at last there was a grand battle for them to watch. As for whether Chu Han had the ability to reach the floors where they were, not a single spectator was worried.
The twentieth floor was the limit, and it was also the Bai family's greatest loss in history. Beyond that, Chu Han would need to cheat.
At this moment, the Bai family members struggling to fight on the sixteenth floor suddenly rallied, as though they had seen hope arrive. Those who had been fleeing in every direction began gathering and chasing back toward Chu Han.
The roles of hunter and hunted were about to switch!
Alarm bells instantly blared in Chu Han's mind. His previously open field of vision was suddenly filled with figures rushing in from all directions. Bai family members charged at him from every side, vaulting over the railings from the seventeenth, eighteenth, nineteenth, and twentieth floors. Some were fast, some slow, but all clutched sharp weapons, their eyes gleaming and their faces flushed with excitement, as though they would see Chu Han's blood splatter the ground the very next second.
Bzzzz—
The Asura Battle Axe let out a resonant cry, as if it thirsted for more blood.
A brilliant black gleam flashed by in an instant before returning to the axe haft in Chu Han's grip.
The wound on Chu Han's arm remained, but it was no longer bleeding. He looked toward the nearest few Bai family members. They had originally been on the sixteenth floor, and they were currently the fastest ones rushing toward him.
Without giving it much thought, Chu Han took a step and shot forward ten meters, arriving before