One by One, They All Fell to the Ground
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Along with this clear voice, a figure walked out from the crowd. Everyone saw that it was a person dressed in black. He held an iron staff in his hand. But he wore a mask on his face, so nobody knew who it was. They could tell from his voice that he was very young.
These rogue martial artists were originally in despair. With the Huangs blocking their path forward, it was obvious that it would be very difficult for them to enter the island.
After going through so much trouble and even crossing the sea, they refused to give up so easily.
However, they had witnessed the might of this Huang expert. It wasn't something they could contend against. At their level of strength, they understood that it wasn't always useful to have more people. Moreover, they were a motley crew from different factions. They only intended to make use of each other and never discussed cooperating with each other.