"Brother-in-law?"
Little White Tiger stared dumbfounded at the overbearing man before him.
Since when had he gained such a badass brother-in-law?
"Xiao Yuan is my little sister. Rest easy. No one who comes today can do a damn thing."
"I've been watching from outside for ages. A few old bastards ganging up on my brother-in-law was bad enough, and now six aliens have shown up."
Sikong Jian pointed his spear. "I can't match Overlord, but taking two of you down with me would be a piece of cake."
"If any fucker touches my brother-in-law today, I'll take him down with me right then."
No one doubted his words.
The Southwest King's reputation was no empty boast.
In terms of territory, his southwestern frontier covered a far larger area than Chun Prefecture.
Someone capable of suppressing countless aliens could not possibly be all show.
"Sikong... apprenticed under Gunman and learned the Nine Awakenings Divine Ability-Formation-Breaking Spear."
"The Dragon Kingdom's youngest Seven Awakenings wielder. Special Ability unknown..."
"Three years ago, he single-handedly destroyed the previous Southwest King's forces, making his name in a single battle."
Abahan recited Sikong's background word for word.
The Dragon Kingdom's youngest Seven Awakenings wielder.
Those words alone spoke to the strength of the man before them.
"Gunman, the foremost master of spear techniques, the only person to draw with White Garment in a contest of weapons."
Overlord looked toward Sikong with a complicated expression.
As a powerhouse of the same era, he knew Gunman's strength all too well.
"Heh, that's all in the past. If my old man hadn't died, which of these birdmen would fucking dare enter the Asia Region?"
Sikong grinned and tightened his grip on his spear. "This spear is called Eight Directions. My master bestowed it on me to suppress and slay aliens