Indeed, compared to the many mercenaries who had just fallen, Hu Dewu and General Dragon were several times more formidable.
For Zhang Shicun's group, who had already consumed a lot of their physical strength, to fight once more in the same manner as they just had, the chances of winning were almost zero.
However, Xu Fan had no intention of letting them join the battle this time.
Hu Dewu was a martial artist whose cultivation level had stepped into the Innate, and firearms were of little use against him. To resolve him, Xu Fan could only rely on himself.
Looking into the worried eyes of Qin Mengyue and her group, Xu Fan smiled slightly and said, "This time, you guys just watch."
"That guy, I'll deal with him personally."
"This..."
There was confidence in Xu Fan's strength, but there was always a bit of worry in their hearts.
Qin Mengyue took a deep look at Xu Fan, pondered for a moment, and then nodded her head.
"Alright, if you're confident, I'll accompany you."
