As soon as the words fell, the entire corridor seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the faces of the few who had been laughing turned somber instantly.
The burly man suddenly stood up, a fierce glint in his eyes, ready to speak.
But before he could open his mouth.
Swish!!!
The next moment.
Su Tu's figure had already appeared in front of him, his black and white eyes emitting a cold and deathly stillness, as if a sea of blood surged in their depths.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis overwhelmed the burly man's heart.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!!
This thought flashed through the burly man's mind, and his massive fist suddenly launched a punch, with a color of mysterious yellow, as heavy as the earth.
At the same time he made his move, Bai Man and the two Martial Artists beside him also stood up.
They attacked from the weaker points around Su Tu, with a strong sense of tacit understanding, cultivated only through countless life-and-death battles together.
