Besieged by six people, Zhou Ye and Wang Yong struggled immensely. They could only barely avoid a complete defeat even after going all out. A counterattack was impossible, and going to Gu Han’s aid was even more of a pipe dream. Now seeing Fatty step forward, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.0

Not far away, Fatty stood with his hands behind his back, blocking the two elders. 0

“Trying to leave?” The golden light completely obscured his expression, but he exuded the imposing bearing of a powerful expert. “Did you ask for my permission?”0

The two barbarian elders felt a chill. After fighting until now, no one dared underestimate Fatty anymore. Although Fatty was only at the Half-Step Transcendent realm, his strength far exceeded their imagination. They initially thought he was boasting, but after observing him for so long, they realized no one could break through his defense.0

For some reason, they thought, Could his defense really be second in the world? 0

Just...0