Murong Nan finally understood where Xia Liu's confidence came from.
If it weren't for extraordinarily high realm of Sword Intent, how dare he refuse my protection.
However, if he thinks he can challenge me just with this.
I will let him understand the true meaning of ruthlessness!
"My humble cultivation is naturally insignificant compared to Senior Murong."
"Haha, as long as you understand!"
Murong Nan laughed triumphantly, constantly straightening his body to appear taller and more imposing than Xia Liu.
"Next, I hope Senior Murong can provide protection."
"Aren't they all dead? What else needs protecting?"
Yan Beifa asked in confusion.
"That was just the first batch, what's coming next..."
"Ah!"
Before Xia Liu could finish his sentence, Yan Wushuang screamed again.
"Holy moly!"
Not only did Yan Wushuang scream, but even Murong Nan couldn't help but tremble.
Because dense crowds of Snake People began to surge around, uncountable even with Divine Sense!
