"No one put us up to this. Your Chixue Gang has ruined countless families and caused countless deaths. We're here to rid the people of a menace..." said the young man in the purple headscarf righteously.
"Rid the people of a menace?" Fang Jingtang could not help laughing when he heard this.
"Hahahaha..." The surrounding Chixue Gang members burst into laughter. "You really have something wrong with your head. All of you are going to die here today."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Sun Shouyi suddenly broke into a fit of coughing. He raised a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke to his companions.
"I'll hold that old man off later. Do your best to break out."
"Big Brother Sun, if we leave, we leave together," said the young man in the purple headscarf.
"You offended our gang leader and still think you can leave? You're really dreaming," Liu Qizhi sneered.
Then he turned and gave the subordinate beside him a meaningful glance, telling him to be careful and not let the assassins escape.
Fang Jingtang could not be bothered to waste any more words on these assassins who fancied themselves chivalrous heroes. He spoke to the white-haired old man beside him. "Mr. Wu Ke, I'll have to trouble you again."
"It's no trouble. I can deal with ants like these with ease." Wu Ke raised a hand and stroked his white beard before stepping forward toward the injured Sun Shouyi and the others.
A Second-Order Peak Spiritual Energy fluctuation radiated from Wu Ke. His terrifying aura enveloped Sun Shouyi and the others, placing them under immense pressure.
"Go!" Sun Shouyi shouted at his companions before hefting his weapon and charging the slowly approaching Wu Ke.
"Big Brother Sun!" The young man in the purple