"Be careful of Xue Li, these people are tough to handle," Xue Lang warned, and the other members of the Xue Clan realized what they were up against.
"Impossible, impossible," Xue Li still couldn't accept that there were people in the world stronger than the Xue Clan, seriously trampling on her pride as a member of the bloodline.
Zhuo Hang was unfazed, "Nothing is impossible. How can your kind of immortality, which relies on drinking human blood, compare to me?" After speaking, Zhuo Hang pulled out a wooden stake from his pocket and added indifferently, "This is our home, and we won't tolerate you outsiders causing trouble here."
Lu Yi immediately applauded, "Well said, old boy. I've known you for so long, and you've finally done something that I admire."
Hearing this, Zhuo Hang almost turned his weapon on Lu Yi.
