"Today, none of you will leave."
Clearly, Chu Beigu had already heard their words.
Suddenly, Chu Beigu's expression turned cold, and then he clenched his fist and charged toward Xiang Tian and Luo Xue.
"You all must die."
In an instant, a surge of violent energy exploded from Wang Zhan's body.
The next second, Chu Beigu, who had already made a move, was forced back several steps.
For a moment, Chu Beigu's face turned ugly.
Meanwhile, everyone's gaze fell entirely on Wang Zhan.
"It seems this guy's strength has improved again."
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted, and immediately, sharp gazes like sword lights were all fixed on Wang Zhan. The people present held their breath, their expressions extremely grim.
Chu Beigu's mouth twitched, clutching his chest, he coughed heavily twice, then disdainfully said, "If I were alone here, I might have to fear him a bit, but now with all four city lords here, even if he has godly skills, leaving here alive is next to impossible."
