These Ghost Hiders, although their cultivation is only at the third-rate master level, when they join forces, even first-rate masters have to retreat.
Coupled with the coordination of the Life-taking Crossbow and the Cold Moon Blade, they can certainly achieve the level of fighting one against a hundred or even a thousand.
As the crossbow arrows were shot, the Ghost Hiders moved.
Shang Wen Dong curled his lips and took two steps back.
The originally relaxed face of Rashamon changed drastically upon seeing these Ghost Hiders make a move.
An ominous thought appeared in his mind.
"These Ghost Hiders are Shang Wen Dong's greatest trump card. He revealed them without any concealment, could it be he's planning to kill and silence me?" Thinking of this possibility, Rashamon instinctively stepped back a few steps, ready to escape at any sign.
He did not believe he could be a match for these Ghost Hiders.