Just as Evil Wind's gaze wavered, Lin Hao spoke. "You don't stand a chance."
Although Lin Hao could also sense Yao Yue's aura and feel how extraordinary he was, he remained entirely unfazed.
Yao Yue smiled, pointed at Lin Hao from a distance, and uttered two words: "Seize him."
Though his voice was soft, it carried an air of absolute authority, as if he looked down on the entire world.
Before his voice had even faded, three young men moved in unison.
None who followed Yao Yue were weak. Every one of them was stronger than the people Lin Hao had encountered in the canyon.
The three struck as one, attacking Lin Hao's upper, middle, and lower body in a flawless, coordinated assault.
With the three acting as one, their power multiplied.
Lin Hao stomped his foot and shot into the air.
'Although I could overwhelm them with brute force, there are still others watching like tigers. I can't afford to waste my strength right now.'
