These twenty-some people, all disciples of the most ordinary kind at the Heavenly Sword Sect, nonetheless resolutely chose, out of a sense of duty and adherence to the Sect Leader's admonitions, to use their flesh and blood to form the final line of defense for those innocent youths in the internet café.
The youths were still frantically clicking their mice, unaware and ungrateful for everything happening outside.
But they had no regrets, fulfilling their responsibility, clear of conscience, and that was enough.
Three minutes, that was their limit, but it was enough.
"Kill!"
The blood leopard people let out a roar and once again charged crazily toward the youths inside the internet café.
"Stop!"
A series of abrupt screeching brakes, and a vehicle came to a stop like the wind at the entrance of the internet café, blocking the leopard people's path.
A person stepped out, carrying an ancient zither.
It was Lin Tian!