There was also the Iron Mask that Li Lingtian had just subdued. The four of them blocked Tie Shengyu's path.
The strength of the four people was different. The strongest was Iron Mask, but there were still injuries on his body, so Tie Sheng Yu had a little more confidence.
The five-man battle began immediately. Li Lingtian's target naturally turned to An Ren.
This An Ren was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He was dealing with the giant golden tiger and the Dayan puppet alone.
It was already good enough that he was alive. He was indeed alive, but he was already covered in injuries.
Li Lingtian stood at the side and looked at An Ren. He said, ""It's already like this. Why are you still struggling? There's no need for that, right?"
An Ren didn't say anything. Although he was still fighting, the fighting spirit in his heart was decreasing.
At this point, he knew that he had no hope of survival. It was just a process of waiting for death.