"Don't worry, sir!"
Niu Mang vowed, "With me here, even the Old Man Heavenly King wouldn't dare to disturb you, let alone anyone else!"
Xu Yang used one of the 72 Earth-Devil Skills, [Formation], to set up a three-layer formation around him, then with a thought… Shua, his primordial spirit flew straight out from his brow.
Niu Mang and Chris Smith, who were in the same room, only felt a warm wind sweeping through. The next moment, the window of the hotel room opened with a snap, and the wind in the room rushed towards the window, it all died down quickly.
"Ding!"
"The werewolf was frightened, merit value +100."
"Ding!"
"The werewolf was frightened, merit value +100."
"Ding..."
Chris Smith's teeth chattered, he said in horror, "What... what's this? Why do I feel a hot breath like the scorching sun that seems to melt my body?"
Bang!
