C1797 Failed Cheap Shot

"Ant eater, your guts are indeed as big as an ant's.

There are eleven of us Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator lying in ambush here, the moment he appears, he immediately attacked us. He didn't even have the chance to react, he would have his head cut off from his body.

Even if his perception was strong, what was the use?

If you're afraid, then scram. With eleven of us here, that's enough