But the voice echoed in this empty dungeon, which lasted for a long time, but no one responded.

Uta's brows frowned, his hands clenched tightly, and his two rows of teeth clattered. He could already guess that this group of guys who held her here would definitely be unfavorable to the Flame Valley, and he could not let these guys succeed in any case.

At this moment, the gate of the dungeon was suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot in from the direction of the door. The shining Uta could not look directly, so he turned his head to avoid it.

The man with scarred face followed his two subordinates and slowly walked to Wuta.

The scar-faced man held his arms and looked at Wuta with a playful look on his face. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a malicious laugh: "How is it? You guy, mustn't you have not considered it clearly yet?"

Wuta gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he was about to bite it, and there was a gust of anger in his eyes. He spat angrily and spit it directly on the hand of the man with a scarred face.

After seeing this scene, the two subordinates behind him immediately rushed forward, hoping to teach Wuta a good lesson.

But unexpectedly, the scarred man raised his arms and stopped the two men. Then the smile on his face became more and more distorted. He wiped off the saliva from his face with his hands and laughed loudly. The laughter made people shivered and their scalp numb.

"You guy is a little brave! It seems that if I don't give you some colors, you don't know how powerful I am!"

Before he finished speaking, the scarred man's eyes suddenly widened, and two cold lusters burst out from his eyes. He raised his arms without saying anything, and then he heard a resounding slap on Wuta's cheek.

And the force of this blow was really not light, and the scene in front of Wuta trembled, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This is just an appetizer! The real show is still to come!"

The scar-faced man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, then he gave a look at the two subordinates beside him and said sarcastically: "Next, this guy will be left to you two to deal with it, just leave a breath for this guy!"

The two subordinates nodded and responded when they heard this.

After the scarred man said something, he wrapped his hands on his chest and turned around and ignored it.

The two subordinates stared at Wuta with great enthusiasm, and gradually approached Wuta.

And these two guys also need to rely on Uta to show off in front of the scar-faced man.

I only heard these two subordinates scolding evilly.

"Damn, you don't want to eat and drink toast! You dare to spit your elder brother with saliva. I have to make you live or die!"

Before he finished speaking, the two men clenched their fists as big as sandbags, and then slammed on Uta's body in chaos.

Uta gritted his teeth tightly so that he would not shout.

But these two men showed no mercy, and the force of the punching fists became more and more fierce.

Wuta couldn't bear it, and the light in front of him became increasingly dim. He couldn't use any strength to his body and gradually collapsed to the ground.

However, the two men had not stopped yet and were still punching and kicking at Wuta, as if venting their dissatisfaction with the status quo.

The scar-faced man just held his arms, stood aside without saying a word, and looked like he was watching the show. After a long time, he spoke, "Stop!"

The two men immediately stopped and then stepped aside respectfully.
Chapter completed!