Chapter 21

Coming to the front of the crowd, Shen Hongtu turned around, stood on the ground with his machete, and watched the road ahead quietly. But when he saw that it was already 8:59 p.m. and there was still no one on the way here, he couldn't help but frown. "Did I put on too much of a show that scared the bastard named Qi Kunlun so much that he didn't dare to come?" "It's coming!" At nine o'clock, when he saw several figures turn the corner and appear in his sight, Shen Hongtu was refreshed. As if sensing the murderous intent emanating from Shen Hongtu's body, the mountain-cutting machete actually let out a cheerful moan. It seemed to be excited that he was about to drink fresh human blood! "Damn it, it can't be!" However, when they saw only four people coming, some people in the crowd couldn't help swearing. There were more than eight thousand and five hundred people, all of whom were brave men. Although there were no experts at the God of W