At this time, the man who was thrown out was lying on the ground, with only a breath of breath proving that he was still alive.
"Alang?!"
The group of people hiding in the dark were extremely surprised when they saw this and exposed their positions one after another.
"Our location has been discovered."
They looked at each other and realized that there was no benefit in continuing to hide; moreover, their side had more people and was more advantageous when facing the situation where the other side was alone.
"Ha, Lord Shura is still as heroic as ever!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses and a leather jacket broke the silence with a sneer, "I've been prepared for this. A mere Ah Lang is no threat to us. Therefore, we have been lurking here for a long time, waiting for the right time to strike."
The man's tone was filled with obvious contempt and provocation. "How dare you come and challenge me when you know your opponent is me?"
One of them stood up and retorted, "This is a helpless choice. I heard that whoever can capture the 'Human Shura' will receive a reward of 300 billion US dollars. Faced with such a huge temptation, no one can remain calm, right? Besides, it's not entirely impossible for us to unite our forces and destroy you."
As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly became heavy. But everyone knew in their hearts: if it were so easy to defeat such an opponent, then Chu Jinghong wouldn't be called the 'Human Shura'.
Listening to these self-important people boast about their strength and past achievements, Chu Jinghong simply shook his head and smiled bitterly. "So that's how it is... But I must say, relying solely on numbers to win is naive. I'm not afraid of a challenge, but I hate those superficial and foolish people becoming my opponents."
As the dialogue became increasingly confrontational, the atmosphere between the two sides grew increasingly tense, and the air seemed to be filled with dangerous signals that could erupt at any moment...
The five people were like scattered puzzle pieces, and Chu Jinghong reassembled them into a small hill at will.
He handled these people as if they were insignificant toys, easily moving one of them to the top, and the whole process seemed calm and leisurely.
"How could this be possible..."
The man wearing sunglasses trembled in his voice, his eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear. "You... haven't you been poisoned?!"
Before he could finish his words, he began to retreat in panic, as if he had lost all sense of direction, as if the scene before him had completely shattered his mental defenses.
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