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Luo Shaoyan turned his head and saw Zhu Minglang, dressed in white, approaching. The Storm Phantom Feathers were under his control.
The look in Luo Shaoyan's eyes changed, and he hastily shouted, "I told you not to come over! This guy doesn't have the guts to kill me!"
It was just a bit of flesh wound pain, something he could handle. It was clear that Yan Xu wanted Zhu Minglang dead. Now that Zhu Minglang had run in, wasn't it just playing into Yan Xu's hand?
"Actually, my background isn't small either, but you people from the Neon Sea don't take us seriously," Zhu Minglang said.
In the Neon Sea, they thought themselves to be superior to the Supreme Court Imperial Dynasty. They saw themselves as the rulers of the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent, showing little respect for the power of the Supreme Court Imperial Dynasty, especially the Nine Tribes of Neon Sea...
"Big brother, why are you talking about this now? You still have time to run!" Luo Shaoyan said.
