A man covered in tattoos was the first to step out of line, drawing a boomerang and hurling it with all his might at Wu Xiaode.
The boomerang was wrapped in a layer of blue glow, making a whooshing sound as it flew through the air, clearly something extraordinary.
Wu Xiaode was about to draw his saber when suddenly gunfire rang out beside his ear.
Sparks flew off the boomerang as it was hit by seven or eight bullets, sending it flying back the way it came.
The next moment.
Two people appeared beside Wu Xiaode.
A thin, tall young man chewing gum, holding a submachine gun, was changing the magazine and said with a smile,
"Ganging up on one guy? Our club won't stand for that sort of thing."
The other man, burly and with a gold chain around his neck, nodded at Wu Xiaode and said in a low voice,
"Butterfly Dance."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Out of the void, a dense swarm of flames suddenly appeared, hovering in midair and taking on the form of butterflies.