"You want to challenge me, huh."
Jia Yan looked at the other party, the female Elf from the Elf race proudly raised her head, seemingly very arrogant.
"However, I refuse."
Jia Yan shook his head and walked past the opponent.
Being challenged by a group of weaklings as a Stellar level entity was already an annoying thing for Jia Yan, and what's more annoying was that this group of weaklings was relentless, as if they weren't afraid of death, coming one after another.
"You... stop right there, I am a proud member of the Elf race, one of the three major races of the White Seed Star, and you dare to refuse my challenge?"
The Elf female frowned and pulled out an arrow from behind, then shot it at Jia Yan's back!
But just as she shot the arrow, her eyes suddenly filled with incredulity.
Because right in front of her, Jia Yan seemed like a remnant image, swiftly sidestepping at a speed undetectable by others, avoiding the arrow she shot.
This is too fast, isn't it?
