Kapitel 1039: Northern Dancer, Chi Lian

The blond man looked at Chi Yang and imperceptibly analyzed the situation in front of him.

Chi Yang was wearing silk pajamas and did not have any fatal weapons on him. The only threat was his inexplicable move, but that attack did not hurt them. In other words, the power of that move was limited.

The corners of his mouth curled up. The blond man had already discovered Chi Yang's mental cultivation techniques' weakness in an instant. He immediately said, "Attack separately!"

The six of them were well-trained international mercenaries. They immediately dispersed because the living room of this apartment was spacious, giving them space to perform.

Once they were separated, Chi Yang's genuine energy had no time to care about everyone. This was the other party's opportunity.