Seeing Jiang Renhong, Xu Youya's small face turned pale, and deep fear was revealed in her eyes.
This time, without Ye Tian present, she couldn't even imagine what horrifying revenge this man, who hated her to the bone, would bring upon her.
"Humph! You fat slob, shut up for me! Didn't suffer enough last time? Still dare to court death? I'll make it happen for you," Xia Yan snorted coldly, taking the lead to attack Jiang Renhong.
Now, she was at the Qi Refining Sixth Layer, dealing with an ordinary person was simply effortless.
But suddenly, the few people beside Jiang Renhong blocked her way like phantoms, engaging Xia Yan directly with their special short weapons.
Having improved since last time, Xia Yan had a new understanding of using spiritual power. A faint white light suddenly appeared on her slender fingers, using her hand as a blade to chop at the shoulder of the person in black.
