"Su Yang, you can only blame yourself for today!"
"Get him!"
When Gu Wei gave his order as he waved his hand, the other five Inner Court disciple disappeared from their spot and surrounded Su Yang, their faces with a grim smile.
"Really… truly idiots…" Su Yang closed his eyes, and at that instant, all five disciples around him pounced towards his direction with their fists and legs raised at once.
"Eat my fist!"
Suddenly, within Su Yang's eyes flickered a profound light, and his figure disappeared from where he stood like a ghost, dumbfounding the incoming attackers.
"Wha— where did he go?!"
They looked around frantically.
"Gu Wei, he's behind you!" one of the disciples cried.
"What?" Gu Wei swiftly turned around, but before he could even turn fully, he felt something firmly grasp his neck.
"Kak—"
