Qi Force surged.
The White Tiger was locked in place by three Fifth-Grade experts, forced to halt its retreat.
A cold smile remained on Tang Wen's face as a faint golden-red glow spread across his limbs and torso.
Even his hands and head turned golden.
The three on the other side saw this and knew it was some kind of Defensive Hard Technique.
Clearly, this Young Master Tang was scared!
Lin Zhiheng watched the panicked Tang Wen, a flicker of glee rising in his heart. 'Ganshan City's number one young master? So what! In the face of absolute power, a title like that is utterly useless!'
The other male Fifth-Grade expert also scoffed internally. 'He's just a mere Extraordinary. What's the use of activating a Defense Technique?'
'So what if his combat power is comparable to a Sixth Grade?'
'Can his Defense Technique possibly withstand even a casual strike from a mighty Fifth-Grade expert like me?'
The three of them didn't take Tang Wen seriously.
