Underground Fortress, Third Layer.
Mist Hall Depths.
"Damn it!"
"How could that guy predict so accurately?" The pale-skinned, sinister young man stared at the surveillance screen, his expression dark.
He initially wanted to give Jiang Ye and the other three a welcome gift.
Not only did he fail to deliver it, but he also lost over twenty of his men.
"Go directly, kill them for me!" The sinister young man said in a deep voice, "Kill them all!"
"Yes!"
The group of black-clad men before him instantly turned into shadows and charged into the hall rapidly.
...
Inside Mist Hall.
The blazing laser lines suddenly stopped.
The next second, bursts of terrifying Martial Arts Qi Spirit erupted from the depths of the hall.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
From all directions came urgent whistling sounds, quickly approaching Jiang Ye and the others.
"They're coming." Jiang Ye shouted in a low voice, "Stick to the plan, battle in groups!"
Whoosh~ Yun Qing'er leaped, staying close behind him.
