"How long do you plan to keep this up? Even as the Clan Leader, I can't protect you forever."
"Who needs your pity?"
Huo Rui wielded his weapon and charged forward fiercely, attacking without mercy, even though the opponent was his own brother. Unfortunately, one was in the Late Stage Martial Spirit, the other in the Late stage Martial Arts; their strength disparity was too great. In front of Guliang Shumu, he was like a child wielding a toy weapon.
Guliang Shumu knocked his weapon away effortlessly, "Isn't it just a Merfolk? I'll find one for you that's a hundred times better than now in the future!"
Smack—
Huo Rui slapped him hard.
Jia Xitong, crouched by the window, instantly widened his eyes.
"Why are you pretending? If it weren't for you, would I be in this state now?"
Huo Rui sneered ironically, "Why is Charming Girl's life not a life? Why should I and those around me be treated unfairly?"
As a child, he was also a martial talent.
