Fighting was miss Lan's favorite thing to do, not to mention that she had been holding it in for a long time.
After advancing to the monarch level, LAN Xinyu's strength had clearly increased. The heavy whip shadows were continuous, like a strong wind and a heavy rain. Those lackeys were not strong to begin with and had only been recruited by an Xiuwen through flattery. They were beaten by LAN Xinyu's merciless whip techniques until they rolled on the ground, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.
An Xiuwen's face turned pale when he heard his men's heart-wrenching screams.
"Don't come over. If you dare to attack me, you'll be making an enemy out of my family." Seeing Ling Chuxi approaching step by step, an Xiuwen retreated step by step and roared.
"Pa!" A loud slap landed on his face, and before he could even scream, an Xiuwen flew out with a mist of blood and a few teeth that popped out.
