The moment Cao Yuan, An Qingyu, and Jialan heard that voice, they did not hesitate in the slightest. Their weapons sprang from their Black Boxes!
They did not know what had happened, but they could sense that something must have happened to Baili Pangpang...
If Lin Qiye said draw their blades, they drew their blades!
No matter where they were,
No matter why,
No matter who their enemy was.
Cao Yuan gripped his straight sword in one hand and seized the hilt with his right, drawing the blade from its sheath in an instant!
Clang—!!
The crisp ring of steel echoed through the venue. Pitch-black Malevolent Qi Flames surged into the sky, completely enveloping his body. His scarlet eyes locked onto the two men on the stage as a heart-palpitating aura swept across the hall.
An Qingyu reached out and grabbed at empty air, and a Frost Greatsword wreathed in cold mist appeared in his right hand. The fingertips of his left hand hooked slightly, sending invisible threads extending outward as they silently began to weave a vast net.
Jialan drew a feathered arrow from her quiver and nocked it onto her pale yellow Hardwood Bow. She pulled the bowstring taut, the arrowhead aimed directly at the stage. Her blue dress fluttered in the wind, her gaze incomparably resolute.
Chang Kangsheng's face turned livid. He had never imagined that after making himself so clear and showing such unmistakable sincerity, Lin Qiye would still dare to make a move?!
This was the Baili Group!
Did he not want to be captain of a Special Squad anymore?
Madman. A complete and utter madman! Completely unreasonable!!
Just as Chang Kangsheng was about to do something, Baili Xin's calm voice sounded beside his ear.
"Activate the emergency plan. Teleport all the guests to the