Xue Yingfeng was standing against the wall with a steel knife in his hand. In front of him, there were snake eyes and other hands.

In front of Xue Yingfeng and others, there are more than a dozen people in black clothes clustered around them and surrounded them in the middle.

Guan Yu can feel that Xue Yingfeng and others have suffered a lot of injuries. It seems that they should have gone through fierce fighting before they came here.

Most of the black-clad people around were also injured, and the loss of the other side was obviously not less than that of Xue Yingfeng. There is such a big...