"Hmm, how about being one of the four great protectors, just below me?"
He stood up from the green stone, hands behind his back, the hem of his clothes slightly fluttering.
"Otherwise, please remain within this pearl."
"Two choices, very fair."
......
Inside the room of the Parthian fruit, in front of Wang Anfeng.
Yi Xiang was stunned for less than a breath.
Then his expression changed drastically, his instinct honed from countless battles steering his body, abruptly retreating, his movement technique so fast that it reached a considerable level even within the Middle Third Rank, simultaneously raising his right hand to flick out a short-handled thin-bladed dagger.
The dagger pierced the air, carrying a chilling aura, shooting directly towards Gu Qinghan.
The Qi mechanism entangled and transformed into a soaring dragon, biting the dagger.
The dragon's roar suddenly erupted.
