Just then, figures emerged from the shadows, surrounding everyone and cutting off all escape routes.
They were Blood Yin Child's subordinates, lying in wait here on his orders: twenty Mingjin Martial Artists and two Dark Force Martial Artists, all elite members of the Black Mountain Gang.
Now these remnants of the Chen Family had nowhere to run, whether by land or sky!
As soon as Chen Lei made a move, they would join him in reaping the lives of the Central Chen Family clansmen.
The people Old Fox Chen Shanhe had brought were already enough to leave them with only the slimmest chance of survival. With the Black Mountain Gang's elite joining in, despair gripped their hearts even more tightly.
There were only around thirty Chen Family clansmen present, and they were all battered and beaten. To think they could stand against their enemies was sheer wishful thinking.
Shen Yue and Chen Huaiyu, both petite and delicate, had gone deathly pale. They were on the verge of tears, utterly helpless.
It wasn't just them. Almost every Chen Family clansman had lost the will to fight at the sight of this situation. The stench of death hung in the air.
"Today, you'll all die here."
At Chen Lei's words, the Black Mountain Gang members and Chen Shanhe's subordinates charged at the Chen Family clansmen alongside him.
Just as blood was about to fly, a figure shot down like a cannonball and slammed into the ground between the two sides. Dust billowed into the air.
The sudden turn of events startled everyone, bringing the killing to a halt.
When the dust settled, a man came into view. He had shifty eyes and a terrified expression, and his body was embedded deep in the solid earth like a puddle of mud. The impact