"Sir, they are the children of some deacons in the Yao Clan. They are used to being arrogant and domineering, so please, Sir..." Sensing something from that profound Soul Power just now, the young lad bit his bullet and whispered to Xiao Yan.
"The scars big and small on your body are probably from them, aren't they?"
"A real man cannot be so cowardly," Xiao Yan smiled, his voice exceptionally resolute.
"Yao Shigui, my Big Brother Yao Feng is calling you. Why don't you hurry up and crawl over here? Could it be that you want to take another beating?"
"That's right, that's right..."
"The beating last time was truly satisfying..." The few lackeys beside him also wore arrogant and domineering expressions.
"I... I... I need to guide the two lords to the Alchemist Association," Yao Shigui seemingly mustered his courage under Xiao Yan's encouragement and shook his head.
"Brother Xiao Yan," Xun Er tugged at the corner of Xiao Yan's clothes, unable to understand why Xiao Yan would meddle in the affairs of the Yao Clan.
"This young lad seems extraordinary. The Emperor Flame Ring has produced an extremely scorching aura," Xiao Yan secretly sent a voice transmission to Xun Er.
"You actually dare to resist me?"
"You are nothing more than a bastard without parents. Resisting me-you're courting death!" Yao Feng's face brimmed with a smug smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he directly threw a punch, his speed skyrocketing as he attacked Yao Shigui.
"I won't allow you to insult them!" Hearing Yao Feng bring this matter up again, Yao Shigui's eyes turned from naive to bloodshot, and a heaven-shaking killing intent slowly spread out.
"Hum hum hum!"
"What's going on?" Seeing Yao Shigui in such a state, the Emperor Flame Ring in Xiao Yan's hand