"This is my opponent, you can't intervene!"
Duan Lang seemed to have sensed the killing intent hidden inside Modao Zi, and turned his head to say coldly to him. The voice was unusually indifferent, as if he was speaking to a stranger.
However, for Duan Lang's tone and words, none of the blood demon clan showed any expression of surprise, seemingly accustomed to it.
Even Modao Zi in mid-air was the same, simply nodding slightly at Duan Lang and then paying no further attention to this side.
Everyone knew Duan Lang's temper; when he said this, it meant he was interested in this opponent.
For Duan Lang, being interested meant wanting to personally kill the opponent, because he believed that personally killing the enemy was the greatest respect for them!
Once Duan Lang had such an idea, no one could intervene, otherwise he would absolutely abandon the current enemy temporarily and turn to kill the person who interfered with his battle, no matter who the opponent was!
