"Whose dog got let out without a leash?"
Xiao Yan lifted the old man like a baby chick and looked at the Black-Clothed Man, mocking him with a smile.
Seeing that Xiao Yan had emerged from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, the Black-Clothed Man immediately realized that he must have broken the seal below.
First came fury, then a vicious smile appeared on his face.
"You little bastard! You dare ruin my plans? No matter where you came from, I'll bury you in these Yellow Springs today. And as for your three beauties, I'll gladly take them too!"
As he spoke, he made sure to glance at Cai Lin and the other two women, making no attempt to hide the lust in his eyes.
"You mangy dog. You're really pissing me off." Xiao Yan sneered, abruptly tightening his grip on the scrawny old man's throat.
"Cough... cough! Save... save... me!" The old man's face turned crimson, his eyes rolled back, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably. Blood poured from the corners of his eyes, his mouth, his nostrils, and every other opening as he let out muffled whimpers.
The others' expressions changed. They were about to intervene when Xiao Yan's lips curled upward. Giving them no chance to act, he simply crushed down with his hand.
Crack!
Spurt!
With the sound of shattering bone and spraying blood, Xiao Yan casually snapped the scrawny old man's neck.
Seeing that his soul still tried to flee, Xiao Yan ignited Heavenly Flames in his hand and enveloped it completely.
"Aah!" A wretched scream rang out, and in an instant, the scrawny old man's body and soul were burned into nothingness.
Watching Xiao Yan display his might, Cai Lin and Xiao Yi Xian both smiled, while little stars practically sparkled in Cai Die's beautiful eyes.