"Do you want it?"
Hearing this voice, Ao Man was startled.
He subconsciously took two steps back.
The halberd in his hand was thrown to the ground, indicating that he had no intention of attacking.
It was too scary.
And he could tell.
This person had killed the enemy with a single punch.
Wasn't he the same person from before? The human who had shattered the red dragon with one punch.
It had been so long, yet this person was still here. Luckily, he did not make a move just now.
Otherwise, he would also be lying on the ground, dead.
Ao Man swallowed his saliva. Was this person asking him to snatch it?
If he answered yes, would he end up like Huo Zhi and the rest?
Who would dare to accept this?
This human gave Ao Man an extreme sense of terror, as if his existence was a tribulation.
Jiang Lan's presence was already a form of deterrence, not to mention him speaking.
