"Song Jie, if you dare to touch him, I'm going to fight you today," Zhao Yiling cried out in a panic, her whole body flashing with thunderous light, attacking the two Martial Kings like a majestic Thunder God, recklessly and without care.
However, the hearts of these two Martial Kings were incredibly bitter. Zhao Yiling, after all, was a super genius; her attack power was undisputedly tremendous, and it hurt them immensely!
But they could only entangle Zhao Yiling, not daring to fight back against her, as they risked the wrath of Marshal Zhao Kun, which meant certain death for them!
Ling Xiao and others were also greatly shocked, and they all exerted their full strength, wanting to advance and support Wang Hao, but Song Jie's minions tightly surrounded them, not giving them any opportunity.
Song Jie just coldly smirked, ignoring Zhao Yiling's words completely, pulling a revolver from his waist and aiming it at Wang Hao's head.
