Chapter 0268

The Four Envoys and Sam sprung into action.

It was like a whirlwind sweeping across flat ground, the entire corridor overwhelmed by a strong gust. Their figures were impossible to discern with the naked eye, resembling five phantom images that instantly rushed to the front of George and the others.

Five grandmasters, murderous intent soaring.

The forces of their punches and kicks were beyond belief, appearing deceptively casual but possessing boundless power. It was like unyielding steel pillars capable of crushing anything, mercilessly slamming toward the heads of George and his companions.

"We fight!" George roared and wielded his mountain-cutting knife, confronting the Tyrant of the East's fist, but—

The blade shattered!

The alloy material of the mountain-cutting knife, like fragile paper, was easily torn apart by the Tyrant of the East's punch. The subsequent force hardly weakened at all, solidly crashing into George's chest.

"Ahh!" George screamed in agony, blood spraying from his