The leader was a birdman covered in black feathers, with a sinister aura.
He said darkly, "Kid, you're a lone Mid-Level Lord, yet you dared to deliberately release your aura. Were you trying to lure us over?"
Han Xing replied calmly, "That's right. I'm preparing to climb the rankings now, but looking for you one by one would be too slow."
"It'll be faster if you come over and offer yourselves up for me to kill."
At those words, the auras of the twenty Lords present immediately surged.
"Arrogant!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Attack together and kill this brat!"
They were just about to make their move.
The leading birdman said, "Wait! This kid dared to lure us over himself. He might have something to rely on."
"Check whether there are any hidden High-Level Lords nearby!"
Hearing that, the other Lords immediately realized something and broke out in cold sweat!
Such a thing was not impossible.
In order to earn more points, High-Level Lords would send out a lone Mid-Level Lord as bait to fish for prey.
Over the past few days, quite a few alliances formed by Mid-Level Lords had fallen for this trick.
They swiftly released all their mental power and began searching the area within several tens of thousands of kilometers.
Yet no matter how they searched, they still could not find the aura of any other Lord nearby.
Han Xing smiled. "Stop looking. I'm the only one here. This is your best chance to attack!"
Yet the more he said that, the less they dared to act.
They all stared at Han Xing uncertainly.
"Kid, what exactly are you playing at?"
"Do you really have a death wish?"
Seeing this, Han Xing could not be bothered to waste more words with them.
In an instant, he drew his bowstring!