This voice was of unknown origin, seemingly using some kind of technique.
Randall Freeman's face darkened, and he shouted: "Who's there being sneaky and plotting? Show yourself!"
"Randall Freeman, if you want to go and die, go by yourself. Don't drag us into it!" The cold voice sounded again.
"How terrifying an opponent Denton Horton is. Even you and Gregory Hum can't beat him, let alone us!"
Randall Freeman couldn't help but say coldly: "If we join forces, perhaps there is a glimmer of hope!"
"Join forces? Randall Freeman, should I call you stupid or naive? At such a level, can we win by relying on numbers? If the gap between us and Denton Horton was not too big, numbers might be useful. But in this situation, we would only be sending ourselves to death." The voice said coldly.
Randall Freeman was immediately infuriated, and he clenched his teeth and cursed, "Who the fuck is talking nonsense? If you have the guts, show yourself so I can teach you a lesson!"
"Forget it."