Yan Xing stood up in a panic with a surprised look.
"Su Mo, you're unexpectedly so powerful."
With a sullen face and hatred in his eyes, Yan Xing said, "Today you hurt me. Someday, I'll make you pay a high price for this!"
"Pay a high price? Do you have the ability?" Su Mo sneered.
"Hmph! We will see!"
Yan Xing grunted, and said to the other two, "Let's go."
Then he turned around and was to take the two injured people to leave.
This time Yan Xing had not only failed to kill Su Mo but was also wounded in the fight and lost some manpower. All of these made him very angry.
However, a wise man knew when to retreat. Now he was obviously no match for Su Mo. The only thing he could do was tell Su Mo's news to Yan Qi, and it was impossible for Su Mo to be alive if Yan Qi beat him.
"Yan Xing, did I let you go?"
At this time, Su Mo suddenly shouted at the three men and stepped out to block their way.