At that moment, Weili and the others stared at Chen Mo in astonishment. They had never expected that even under such an all-around siege, he would still break through each attack one by one. It truly exceeded their expectations.
After all, it had been many years since the few of them had joined forces to deal with anyone. It was not that they could not, but that there had never been a need. Yet tonight, their combined assault had failed. How could that not surprise them?
Even Datuk Lin, watching from the sidelines, gained a new understanding of Chen Mo's combat strength. He had originally guessed that the people pursuing him were quite powerful, but he had not expected them to be this formidable. They had actually made Master and the other two suffer losses. That was truly beyond expectations.
Chen Mo showed no reaction to the surprise of those around him. He merely stood with his blade held across his body, its tip pointed at Weili.
"Very good! Since you people dared to launch such a shameless sneak attack, then I have nothing to hold back. Take this!" With that, he charged straight at Weili.
Weili was considered the strongest among those present, but compared to martial artists in China, he was roughly equivalent to a Houtian Layer Nine Martial Artist. Although he was somewhat shocked by Chen Mo's strength, he had never encountered a Xiantian Master. Moreover, he did not believe that a young master like Chen Mo, no matter how strong, could be that strong.
Breaking their combined attack did not necessarily mean Chen Mo could defeat him. Before they had even fought, how could he decide that he was no match?
Thus, he stood his ground, not intimidated by Chen Mo's momentum. Instead, he swiftly lashed