"Arrogant!" Fan Lao flew into a rage. He ruled Twilight City with absolute authority; when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
He shouted, "Men, enemy attack!"
All around, there was only silence. The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward.
Xiao Jin watched Fan Lao with a half-smile, as if he were watching a ridiculous clown show.
Cold sweat gradually seeped down Fan Lao's back. Only now did he realize that the Blood Sect was no loose organization. On ordinary days, the disciples stationed as guards alone were no small number.
Since these two people could appear here, did that mean all those disciples in charge of the defenses were already dead?
This time, Fan Lao had guessed right. Those disciples were indeed all dead.
Xiao Jin had indeed come to fight, but his target had never been those ordinary disciples with only Da Dou Shi or Dou Ling strength.
With his current strength, even if he killed hundreds or thousands of weaklings, how much experience could he accumulate?
This trip to Twilight City, his only target was Fan Lao.
So those ordinary disciples could all be left to the Earth Demon Puppets to deal with.
Two Earth Demon Puppets, one possessing Eight-Star Dou Ancestor strength, the other possessing Nine-Star Dou Ancestor strength.
With the two working together, before Fan Lao could react, the entire Blood Sect had only a handful of stragglers left.
The only remaining Dou Wang elder was currently being watched by an Earth Demon Puppet, to be left for Zi Yan to practice on once Xiao Jin finished dealing with Fan Lao.
"Who exactly are you!" Fan Lao was scared out of his wits, with no idea when he had offended such a powerful expert.
Xiao Jin chuckled and took two steps forward, finally escaping the effect of the