"The Chili Clan… The Chili Clan…"
"Hm! My Lady, go! Go!" Without one powerhouse, the other three powerhouses were obviously helpless under the pincer attack of Ao Jin and Er Lei. The three of them were all determined to die. They couldn't let their Young Lady be hurt at all!
"Don't even think about hurting my Lady!" The three powerhouses roared as they pounced on Ao Jin. Ao Jin, who had transformed into an uncle, sneered and threw out a few dragon breaths fiercely, knocking the three of them aside. Er Lei burst into laughter on the side. "That's all the Qitun Tribe can do. They're really making a mountain out of a molehill by sending us here!"
"The Chili Tribe…" The three powerhouses barely stabilized themselves. They knew that it was already impossible for them to escape unscathed today. Even if they died, they had to buy time for their Young Lady to escape safely!
