The aura around those three was incredibly strong.
The person standing in the middle, judging from their clothing and aura, should be a Shaman.
Shamans aren't easy to deal with. The Witch God Skills they wield are incredibly strange, making them well-suited as support in fighting alongside Barbarian Warriors.
"Damn it, don't you know the rules? I was here first."
"All of you get lost. If you don't, I'll kill the lot of you!"
Before Lin Zheyu and the others could say a word, Gu Jinghong's voice, filled with murderous intent, rang coldly.
"We're not here to compete with you. We're here for that person."
The Shaman among the four extended a finger pointing in Lin Zheyu's direction and spoke calmly.
"Hmph, then you'd better get lost too!"
"If you want to catch him, come back after this business is over. I've claimed this place; anyone who dares stay becomes my enemy!"
Gu Jinghong snorted coldly, speaking with threat in his icy gaze that swept over them once more.
"Fine."
