"I'm going to fight you five!"
Lin Dong's words echoed in the air, carrying an undeniable aura of dominance.
He stood in front of the five people, his figure tall and upright, his gaze like a torch, as if ready to face the impending storm.
Winged Angel and Pravina exchanged a glance, both reading a strong sense of apprehension and caution from each other's eyes.
They had fought with Lin Dong before and knew this opponent's strength was unfathomable, even to them. Five people jointly attacking was not an unreasonable requirement.
Winged Angel lightly patted his wings, the golden feathers shimmering dazzlingly in the sunlight, his defenses already activated, ready to deploy his skills to their maximum if Lin Dong showed any sign of movement.
Pravina appeared more composed, gently pulling her bowstring, the golden arrow gleaming coldly in the sunlight, poised to deliver a lethal strike. Her gaze showed respect for Lin Dong's strength, but also contained an element of hatred.
