"Your Excellency, I suspect that the reason these people dare not approach is because they fear the Taotie statue. That's why they're lurking around. If I were them, I would definitely use a scheme to lure us away from the Taotie statue's area. So, we absolutely must not... Hey, Your Excellency, where are you going?!"
Before Xu Ruohai could finish speaking, he was startled because Fang Xiu actually walked straight towards the direction where the enemy was hiding.
"Come out, all of you." Fang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calmly fixed on the empty space.
The next moment, five figures emerged from the shadows.
These five people have different appearances, but their aura is equally powerful and terrifying. They are all experts who have undergone four levels of sublimation!
Leading the group was an elderly man with white hair. He was tall, with a resolute face and piercing eyes. He wore a black robe with flowing sleeves, and in his hand he held a dragon-headed cane inlaid with gemstones that shimmered with light. His steps were steady, and his imposing presence inspired awe.
The second expert was a middle-aged man of medium build, handsome, and refined. He wore a white robe embroidered with exquisite patterns. He held a folding fan in his hand, gently waving it, exuding elegance. His eyes were gentle, yet they revealed a profound light that commanded respect.
The third expert was a young woman, tall and beautiful, with long, flowing hair. She wore a red dress, the hem of which billowed in the wind like a burning flame. In her hand she held a silver whip, which she flicked lightly, producing a crisp sound. Her eyes were alluring, and her red lips were moist, exuding an irresistible charm that made one want to kiss her.
The fourth expert was a burly man, with a robust build, imposing appearance, and a full beard. He wore a black, close-fitting outfit embroidered with gold patterns. He wielded a pair of meteor hammers, which he used to carve two long furrows in the ground.
The last master was a short, old man, thin and ugly, but with sharp eyes. He wore a gray robe covered in patches and carried an iron rod riddled with scars.
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