"Today, we battle: the two of us against the three of you! We can start now."
Ling Xiao and the Little Demon landed on the ground, motioning to their opponents with a hand gesture, speaking lightly.
This gesture was the epitome of humiliation.
Who dares to act like this in front of the three sect leaders?
Anyone who ever did this probably ended up in pieces.
"Hmph, empty words."
The three sect leaders, living up to their name, paid no heed to Ling Xiao's provocation.
The three of them stepped from their seats, standing opposite Ling Xiao and the Little Demoness.
"I suddenly feel that Lin Quan's earlier suggestion was flawed."
Chen Changsheng looked at Ling Xiao, revealing a chilling intent to kill: "How about Lin Quan and I join forces against Ling Xiao, while Duke Yates holds off the little girl? No need to engage in a prolonged battle, just stall.
Once Lin Quan and I kill Ling Xiao, we can assist you afterward.
