Duan Gujin took a deep breath, readying himself for battle at any moment.
He was well aware that the number of enemies he would be facing far outnumbered him, and the strength of those four assassins was not to be underestimated.
In some way, he had previously caught those four people by surprise with a sneak attack, giving him the upper hand.
However, if those four were prepared for defense and could withstand his swift attacks, he would have no choice but to beat a hasty retreat.
Huang Haitian's expression grew solemn as he realized that Duan Gujin, instead of fleeing, was standing firm and waiting for them, which came as a quite shock to him.
"Could it be that Duan Gujin has no fear and is waiting for reinforcements?"
He was uncertain what to do, but the thought of Duan Gujin having reinforcements made him apprehensive.
"Let's wait until we've recovered our strength!"
A while later, this thought crossed Huang Haitian's mind.
