"Damn it, it's a trap, we've been duped..."
Hearing the words of the three men, Sima Zhaixing's figure shuddered, and he finally realized, the roaring sound inside him exploding with fury, "The news was released by Chen Tang, that bastard wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, taking advantage of the situation to strike easily and reap the benefits!"
"Desolate..."
After the last sentence, he threw his head back and let out a Desolate Howl, utterly mournful, and decisively waved his hand, "Retreat!"
Chen Hong, Han Mo, and Zhe Shaoze had already been waiting for this word. Seeing Sima Zhaixing roar and turn around to leave, they immediately felt a relief in their hearts. They drove back their opponents with a strike and led their subordinates to retreat towards the outside of the Hu Family Old Residence.
