The three new enemies all wore masks. One stood with hands behind his back, another with arms crossed, and the last one with fists clenched tightly; they stood on the rooftop, looking down from their vantage point, giving off the sensation that they were looking down on everything.
Having witnessed Gu Fan's strength and still daring to make an appearance, ready to fight, it was clear they must possess extraordinary abilities.
Outnumbered five to one, Gu Fan immediately fell into a predicament, no longer certain of victory, so he glanced back to see if there was a possibility of escape.
"No need to look. With the five of us here, you're not getting away," Xue Heng said, his confidence surging upon sensing Gu Fan's intent to retreat.
Gu Fan simply smiled: "Indeed, I'm not confident I can defeat all five of you, and the possibility to lose is high. However, one thing is certain—I'm going to focus my main attacks on you, Xue Heng. Even if I'm beaten, I will take you down with me."
