Everyone looked at each other, not quite understanding what An Yiqing was talking about.
"This world is not as simple as you see it. Apart from ordinary people, there are Ancient Martial Artists, Onmyoji, Ninjas, and even Vampires. I plan to build a force, to forge a sharp blade, loyal only to me, to conquer new territories for me!"
An Yiqing did not continue speaking; she carefully observed the expressions on the faces of the twelve people.
For these twelve big boys who had always struggled at the bottom, what An Yiqing was talking about seemed too fantastical to believe. Ancient Martial Artists? Onmyoji? Vampires? Weren't those things only found in novels?
"Miss… are you joking with us?" Ah Yi swallowed hard and voiced what everyone was thinking.
An Yiqing did not respond, but smiled faintly and waved her hand violently. With a "boom," the large rock at the door that served as a chair broke apart on command!
Hiss——!