Han Chufeng let out a loud shout, dragging a broken leg, and scuttled inside quickly.
Tao Tao and Xu Qingqing's expressions changed, and both simultaneously realized something was wrong.
Clearly, Han Chufeng had ambushed allies inside the room.
Moreover, the other person was a Grandmaster.
To be called a Grandmaster, one must be at least a master of the Innate Realm.
Xu Qingqing instinctively looked at Zhou Yu, only to find that Zhou Yu's expression was calm, composed as if he had already known the situation inside the room.
Just as Han Chufeng's cry for help had ended, a cold voice emerged from within the room.
"What's the matter, Young Master Han?"
Han Chufeng turned his head and pointed at Zhou Yu.
"Master Li, quickly make your move, cripple this little brat."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man strode out.
This man had narrow eyes and a hateful expression.
He stared at Zhou Yu before him.
"Is he the one?"
Han Chufeng nodded repeatedly.