Hearing the news of Third Young Master Hu Hu's death, all the martial artists present cried out in shock.
"What?! Third Young Master was killed?"
"Who's tired of living?"
"Guest Elders Yan Sen and Lu Heng, what do we do now?"
A large group of martial artists began shouting in panic.
At that moment, Shui Han burst out from beneath the great hole. Seeing over a hundred martial artists from Sword Scar City ahead, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
"Shui Han is out. Then Dongfang Bai and Gu Jianyun should be coming out too!"
"Yan Sen, this place is no longer safe. Have Sword Scar City's martial artists hold them back. We'll leave first!"
Lu Heng stared at Yan Sen. After exchanging opinions, the two nodded slightly.
Yan Sen immediately shouted coldly, "Let's attack together and kill them!"
"Kill!"
" avenge Third Young Master!"
"Third Young Master is dead. Even if we return to Sword Scar City, we'll still be executed!"
"Kill!"
All of these hundred-odd martial artists from Sword Scar City were at the third or fourth stage of the Sky Realm. They swarmed toward Shui Han, whose face immediately paled as he desperately resisted them.
But when over a hundred martial artists charged at him, even Shui Han—one of the Ten Great Young Swordsmen of the Flying Cloud Dynasty—found it difficult to withstand them!
By the time Shui Han had been beaten until he was covered in wounds,
Lin Bai and Gu Jianyun walked out!
Shui Han looked toward Dongfang Bai and said, "Brother Dongfang, there are too many martial artists here, and they're all around the third or fourth stage of the Sky Realm. We're outnumbered. We shouldn't fight them head-on!"
Seeing the over a hundred Sword Scar City martial artists before them, fierce