"Haha! Has this guy gone mad? Just a single person, dare to barge in alone?"
"One person, isn't this a suicide mission? I think he must be out of his mind!"
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
All the gunmen relaxed their expressions, revealing some disdain and ridicule.
They originally thought the enemy would launch a massive attack, leaving them anxious and unsettled, but now they found only one person had come, giving them a sense of the absurd.
One person, even if he's a cultivator, couldn't possibly be that formidable.
And now, they have thousands of gunmen, and inside the tower, nearly a hundred masters who are also cultivators, this one person's strength is miniscule, equivalent to delivering himself to death.
Inside the tower, there was also a burst of laughter, and the originally murderous atmosphere became relaxed.
On the top floor, after confirming repeatedly, Anton Henderson also chuckled.
