Jin Xin, annoyed at being interrupted, said impatiently, "I'm perfectly fine! Speak! What is it!"

The speed-type ability user reported anxiously, "Brother Xin, Wei Sanwa and his men are heading this way! More than a dozen large trucks, it looks like they've all been mobilized!"

Jin Xin's expression instantly turned serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered for a moment.

"We've always kept to ourselves, so what's the meaning of his meddling now?"

The younger brother heard the whispered words but couldn't understand them himself, so he didn't dare to speculate or speak.

Jin Xin looked up and glanced at Tan Jingrui and his group, who were surrounded. He wondered to himself, "Could these be Wei Sanwa's men?"

Thinking about it, it was indeed possible. He beckoned to the speed-type ability user and whispered instructions in the man's ear.

"Take a group of men and hide first. Follow my orders."

Let's see what Wei Sanwa is going to do before making any plans.

"Okay, Brother Xin."

The speed-type ability user nodded quickly, then waved to a group of people with practiced ease.

The group quickly left and hid in the shadows.

Upon seeing this, Tan Jingrui and the others exchanged glances. They had all heard the man say that Wei Sanwa had arrived.

They knew perfectly well why Wei Sanwa had rushed over – he was there to seek revenge.

If they are powerless against Jin Xin now, then when Wei Sanwa arrives, they will be doomed.

Jin Xin, unsure why Wei Sanwa had come, cautiously refrained from attacking again and instead inquired with Tan Jingrui and the others.

"Do you know Wei Sanwa?"

Everyone knew that saying too much about this matter would only lead to mistakes, so they cooperated by remaining silent and handing over the power of conversation to Tan Jingrui.

Tan Jingrui lowered his eyelashes, concealing the calculations in his eyes. When he looked up again, he was calm and composed when he met Jin Xin's gaze.

"Of course I know him."

After chasing them for so long, how could I not recognize them?

But Jin Xin saw this calmness as something else entirely, as if someone who had been at their wits' end had suddenly found a powerful backer.

"Heh, so you're one of Wei Sanwa's men. No wonder you're so bold as to steal my things."

Jin Xin laughed in exasperation, realizing he had hit the nail on the head.

At this moment, Tan Jingrui and the others exchanged glances and nodded slightly. As soon as the signal was given, the dark-faced man used his mental abilities to silently attack Jin Xin.

Jin Xin felt a sharp pain in his head, and he clutched his head and squatted down on the spot.

"ah!"

"Brother Xin!"

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, the underlings all anxiously gathered around.

At that moment, Tan Jingrui and his men all sprang into action, grabbing whatever was handy nearby and getting to work.

As long as we can find a breakthrough, we'll run as far as we can.

Even the elderly folks, holding their canes, would whack those thugs a couple of times with their sticks.

The black-faced man's psychic abilities were only at level 1. Against Jin Xin, who was also an ability user, he was unable to inflict serious damage and could only buy some time. Therefore, he needed to finish the fight quickly.

Although the two sides were vastly different in terms of physical strength, Jin Xin's side was down by half, so in terms of numbers, they hadn't lost yet.

The two sides were fighting when the sound of screeching brakes echoed through the street—Wei Sanwa's men had arrived.

Both sides in the fight felt a jolt of fear. Wei Sanwa and his men, armed with weapons, were coming at them menacingly.

Seeing the chaotic scene, unable to distinguish who was who, Wei Sanwa's eyes darted around as he searched for the person he was looking for in the turbulent crowd.

And after so long since the apocalypse, these people are dressed more and more shabbily than the others, and because of the lack of water, their faces are dirtier than the others.

In addition, the group of people underground had just climbed out of the fire, their faces covered in soot, making them difficult to recognize.

Jin Xin panicked upon seeing this; he still believed that Wei Sanwa was targeting him.

Just then, on Tan Jingrui's side, a boy who had never shown his face to Wei Sanwa before waved happily at Wei Sanwa.

"Third Brother! You've finally arrived!"

Now Jin Xin was completely convinced and dared not delay any longer. He sent a signal to have the people hiding come out and join the battle!

"Damn it, Wei Sanwa! Do you think I'm easy to bully?!"

As Jin Xin spoke, he even abandoned his favorite mink coat, took off his clothes, bared his chest, and led the charge with a large machete in hand!

As soon as Jin Xin's men charged, Wei Sanwa's men instinctively went to meet them, while Qiao Ruoyun scanned the scene and immediately saw through the misunderstanding.

However, seeing that most of the third parties were elderly people and children, she did not kindly remind Wei Sanwa, but instead took the initiative to join in and smooth things over.

The level 3 wood elementalist had already unleashed countless vines in one spot, aiming precisely at Jin Xin's subordinates.

Once Qiao Ruoyun, the leader, charged forward, the underlings below fought even more enthusiastically.

Before Wei Sanwa could even react, he was surrounded and beaten by Jin Xin's men. They were so enraged that they didn't care about anything else and were all going to die!

Tan Jingrui's men, meanwhile, took advantage of the chaos, and the three sides were locked in a fierce battle, with the situation escalating into a full-blown conflict.

Tan Jingrui wanted to take the opportunity to quietly retreat with his men, but it wasn't that easy. There were quite a few superhumans present, all with sharp eyes and keen ears, watching closely.

As the fight continued, some people noticed something was wrong, especially Wei Sanwa, who was now facing off against Jin Xin. He angrily shouted:

"I'm here to avenge my brother, what's it to you?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Jin Xin away, saying, "Get the hell out of my way."

A kick from a strength-type ability user is no joke; Jin Xin was sent flying several meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However, the pain also cleared his head considerably, and Gold Tooth limped over to help him, "Brother!"

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