"I can't break out? Then I'll kill all three of you!"
The three men burst into laughter, their voices filled with disdain.
"Uchiha Shin, saying something like that now is truly shamelessly arrogant. Who do you think we are? Do you think you can kill us just because you want to?" the fat man said contemptuously.
Uchiha Shin looked at the three men. Even now, he still could not detect any magical power within their bodies.
At first, he had thought the three men were concealing their magical power, but things had already reached this point. There was no reason for them to keep hiding it.
"What exactly are you three? Why don't you have even a trace of power?" Uchiha Shin could not help asking.
"Who are we? Perhaps you'll find out after you die," said the fat man.
Then the fat man waved his hand. The surroundings shook violently, light flashed, and a formation appeared.
The layout and structure of this gambling house had all been built around the formation.
This formation was indeed powerful. Uchiha Shin tested it with his Black Gold Soul-Seizing Fan. Though the formation's offensive power was formidable, it was not strong enough to defeat him.
The formation's greatest strength was its defensive power. If he wanted to force his way out, it would indeed be very difficult.
The three men were already advancing toward Uchiha Shin. With the support of the formation, they had a good chance of taking him down.
The one-eyed man held a gleaming golden hook, the scar-faced man wielded a short blade, while the fat man was empty-handed.
The three of them approached Uchiha Shin, radiating a chilling aura.
Uchiha Shin stared at them. This aura was frigid, like the cold underground chill, yet when he had previously visited