Xia Na had been sitting outside the villa for two whole hours.
The Tang Blade, which could effortlessly slice through a person's neck, was drawn by Xia Na, gripped in her hand, and cruelly stabbed into the ground beneath her feet.
The two dogs nearby watched with their hearts in their throats.
The bespoke compound rock material, infused with the bone powder of certain creatures for added strength, was even explosion-resistant.
The entire villa is explosion-proof architecture.
Such hard stone was pierced into powder by Xia Na's long blade.
Although Xia Na was wearing a mask that obscured the expression on her face, the two could imagine the gritted teeth underneath.
She was probably wishing she could swallow whole the person who angered her.
A unique aroma of food suddenly wafted out from the room, and the intense fragrance jolted Xia Na and the two dogs.
Their throats moved instinctively.
