There were a full nine Fifth Grade combat powers and over thirty Sixth Grade lurking within Water Fortress. Once a person had stepped into the fortress, there was no hope of escaping alive! The Gang Leader just needed to wait patiently, at most 15 minutes, and Chu Xisheng would surely be heading to his death,"
This place was nothing like Taishan County.
Taishan County's terrain was complex, and Chu Xisheng had maneuvered guerrilla warfare inside, like a slippery fish that never allowed them to encircle him.
But today, Chu Xisheng had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
What Long Heng regretted was that Sikong Chan wasn't sure if Chu Xisheng would come, so he hadn't gambled more here.
But it was enough.
Lang Tianzhong's strength, of course, was beyond doubt—a True Disciple of a First Grade Sect, all possessing Fourth Grade cultivation.
And the True Inheritors of the Great Sect's Fourth Grade were also far superior to those Fourth Grade Loose Cultivators from minor sects.
