Fang Xin looked in Ren Ling's direction.
At the end of her gaze was Ji Xuance.
Fang Xin couldn't help but be stunned.
This guy was considered a top-ranked existence in the Ninth Division.
With his thick eyebrows and big eyes, he didn't seem like a traitor.
Fang Xin asked in his mind, "Are you sure?"
Ren Ling nodded, indicating she was very sure.
"Have you noticed anyone else who is an undercover agent?"
Ren Ling shook her head, indicating that currently, she had only identified Ji Xuance as an undercover agent.
Fang Xin's peripheral vision had already locked onto Ji Xuance.
The three people who came out of the restroom glared fiercely at Li Bao'er.
Ma Hu, standing not far away, twisted his neck, "Time is tight and the mission is heavy, no need to waste words with these guys! Let's just go at those sons of bitches!"
As he spoke, Ma Hu spread his arms, and a earthy yellow aura from the ground permeated out, attaching to his body and forming a heavy, earthen-colored armor.
Ma Hu charged forward first.
The others, seeing this, also rushed into the fray.
There were three opponents: two Level 7 Warriors and one Level 6 Warrior.
Moreover, the opponents definitely knew that Fang Xin's side also had a Level 9 Warrior, Su Ben.
Besides these three, there must have been other strong individuals secretly present.
Ma Hu leaped high, his hands clasped together, forming a virtual hammer.
The earthy yellow aura from the ground converged on his fists, forming a giant earth hammer, which he brought down heavily on the three opponents.
Mohawk Head, wielding a spiked club, grew brown fur on his body, instantly transforming into a werewolf, and met the earth hammer with his own spiked club.
A loud boom echoed, and dust billowed.
Ma Hu was a Level 8 Warrior, capable of overpowering a Level 7 Warrior, but there were three opponents, so Ma Hu could only hold back two.
The woman impersonating Ren Ling stomped her foot heavily.
A cold light shot out from beneath her foot, instantly heading towards Ren Ling, attempting to freeze her.
Fang Xin pulled Ren Ling, flashing in one direction, narrowly dodging the freezing attack.
The woman impersonating Ren Ling let out a cold snort from her nostrils, a one-meter-long ice pick in her hand.
She charged directly at Fang Xin.
With so many eyes around, Fang Xin found it inconvenient to use his Slaughter Talent; relying solely on his Strength Talent, he was only a Level 6 Warrior. Fortunately, they had a slight numerical advantage. Li Bao'er, Shi Tailang, Shen Yu, Bai Yulin, and Zhang Yaozu instantly moved around Fang Xin, forming a battle array.
The woman impersonating Ren Ling thrust her ice pick at Fang Xin from a distance.
A gust of cold air, as thick as a bucket, assailed Fang Xin and the others.
Even before touching the cold air, they could feel the bone-chilling cold, slowing their thoughts somewhat.
Fang Xin and his companions, using two zhilian devices, formed an array to withstand the fierce attack.
The woman impersonating Ren Ling plunged her ice pick into the ground, and a surge of cold air erupted from below.
A small ice mountain rose from the ground, attempting to freeze Fang Xin and his companions within it.
Fang Xin and his companions attacked together, shattering the ice mountain.
Ji Xuance led his squad in an attack as well.
But while attacking, he reached out and grabbed Ren Ling, "Miss Ren, it's dangerous! You should come to the car with us first!"
Ren Ling seemed to have heard Ji Xuance's inner thoughts and struggled, "I'm not going! Let go of me!"
Seeing this, Ji Xuance tried to forcibly drag Ren Ling away.
Fang Xin instantly flashed to Ren Ling's side, pressing down on her shoulder, "Ji Xuance, you're responsible for leading your men to block their attacks. I'll take her and leave first!"
Ji Xuance's expression changed uncertainly, then he nodded at Fang Xin, "Alright!"
Unexpectedly, during the battle, a painful groan came from Ma Hu's side.
Ma Hu's body suddenly froze, and Mohawk Head's spiked club smashed heavily onto Ma Hu's chest. Ma Hu's chest caved in, blood gushed from his mouth, and he was sent flying backward, landing and struggling a few times before falling still.
With one less expert on their side, and two opponents now free, the battle situation instantly changed.
Seeing this, Fang Xin said coldly, "Call for Captain Su's support!"
Unexpectedly, Mohawk Head sneered, "Your Captain Su is probably in deep trouble himself right now! You should worry about yourself first!"
Another person behind him said, "Boss, this kid should be that Fang Xin. The higher-ups said to capture him alive if possible!"
Mohawk Head shook the spiked club in his hand, "Damn it, of course, we'll capture him alive. This stubborn little girl's 'cut anyone who goes into the restroom' trick was his idea. I'm very curious how he knew about our plan!"
"Move!"
Ji Xuance turned his head to look at Fang Xin, "Fang Xin, let's go back to the car first and wait for support!"
"Then you cover our retreat!"
"No problem!"
Fang Xin took Ren Ling and turned to leave.
Ji Xuance turned his head to look at Fang Xin, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
Suddenly!
Fang Xin, who had taken one step, suddenly executed an incredibly smooth counter-attack.
He directly pierced Ji Xuance's chest with a spear.
Ji Xuance's body staggered, and blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth.
His big eyes stared at Fang Xin, "Why?"
Fang Xin pulled out his spear and dodged, flicking the Panlong Spear. All the blood on the spear shaft was flung to the ground, leaving a clear, crimson bloodstain.
Ji Xuance clutched his chest and stumbled, falling to the ground, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness.
His other teammates, especially Ji Xuance's few teammates, all looked bewildered, not knowing why Fang Xin would stab Ji Xuance at this moment.
Fang Xin explained as he retreated, "He's an undercover agent, which is why the enemy was able to ambush us in the restroom beforehand!"
His teammates suddenly understood.
Ji Xuance looked at Fang Xin with his mouth open, "You...how did you figure it out?"
"Sorry! I'm cheating!"
Mohawk Head, seeing this, was furious. He picked up his spiked club and charged at Fang Xin.
Energy fluctuations came from a distance. Fang Xin looked over and saw Su Ben fighting fiercely with someone. From the looks of it, both sides were in a stalemate, and through those energy fluctuations, Su Ben's enemy seemed to have reached Level 10 Warrior, so Su Ben was unable to help.
Mohawk Head had already flashed in Fang Xin's direction, a sinister grin on his face.
"Run! Running is useless! Everyone stays here today!"
Fang Xin threw Ren Ling to the big simpleton, Shen Yu.
The opponent had a Level 10 Warrior. Even if Fang Xin threw out Situ Shenshu, the cheat, it would be useless. Given the current situation, his side couldn't win by fighting.
So, he could only call for reinforcements.
Fang Xin's feet scraped and drifted on the ground as he turned, facing the three pursuing Mohawk Head.
When he raised his hand, he was holding a small spatial orb.
"Run? Who's running?"
Snap!
The small spatial orb was crushed.
Mohawk Head, who was leading the charge, immediately felt a bad premonition and slammed on the brakes.
He saw the space in front of Fang Xin begin to twist into a vortex shape, like a portal through time and space.
Immediately after, a figure emerged from it.