"You sent another batch of Genetic Warriors over?" Yang Yu raised an eyebrow, "How many?"
"Hehe, not many." Dora smiled, "About ten or so."
"Then I'm relieved." Yang Yu let out a long sigh of relief, "Ten, that probably won't be enough for him to chop down."
"Making a big show to hide your fear, you must be really desperate now, huh?" Dora thought Yang Yu was pretending to be calm and scoffed repeatedly, "Then just wait to collect her body... wait, maybe someone will have to collect yours instead, haha! Attack!"
At Dora's command, more than twenty Genetic Warriors rushed toward Yang Yu like a swift wind.
The figure moved so quickly it turned into a series of afterimages, quickly surrounding Yang Yu.
Knowing that Yang Yu was not easy to deal with, these guys just circled around him without daring to charge directly.
Yang Yu wasn't in a hurry; he simply closed his eyes, as if isolating himself from the entire world, everything around him unrelated to him.
