"Who were they?"
Tanya watched Li Tianxing soar away through the air, her beautiful eyes filled with deep shock.
Even beings above the Martial Artist level were utterly incapable of flying through the air, yet an apprentice could do it. It was simply unbelievable.
Among the fleeing crowd, Bragi of the Nine Street Gang was also stunned as he looked at the figures that had suddenly appeared.
Silver-gray attire, and those damned Human features.
"Gray-Clad Demons! Why are they here?" As Bragi looked at the players who had appeared, his scalp prickled uncontrollably.
The three Lord-class monsters emerging from beneath the Martial Artist Association were one thing. At least those three Lord-class monsters were slaughtering each other over the monster remains stored by the Martial Artist Association, and would not go out of their way to hunt people like them.
But the Gray-Clad Demons were different. They were madmen who feared no death. Once they set their sights on a target, they would fight until one side died. They would rather throw away their own lives than spare someone else's.
If the Gray-Clad Demons latched onto him now, it would absolutely be a hopeless, ten-deaths-no-life situation.
"Bragi, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you running?" A hulking man over three meters tall, also clad in B1 Grade Battle Armor, looked at the halted Bragi and asked curiously.
"Nothing. I used up quite a lot of strength earlier, and this box is rather heavy. I need a breather," Bragi said, feigning exhaustion.
"If you think the box is heavy, give it to me. When the time comes, I'll only take fifty percent of the credit for this box!" Seeing Bragi's somewhat pale face, the hulking man believed him somewhat and licked his lips.
They had fled in too much of a