"Two ninja warships, five helicopters—you guys from the Yamamoto Family are quite determined to get those documents."
Xia Liu commented nonchalantly as he watched the enemy aircraft approaching from afar.
"You Huaxia brat, don't act tough. In front of my Yamamoto Clan, you will be crushed like ants. Hand over the documents and the Demon Stone wisely, or be smashed to pieces!"
Yamamoto Sixiu shouted angrily.
"Xia Liu, what do we do now?" Ouyang Lingtian was also worried. This was no matter of dealing with just two tanks.
These were two heavy-displacement ninja warships!
"Leave the helicopters and ships to me. You take care of that guy."
Xia Liu's expression grew serious. A year ago, he could have handled this level of conflict easily.
Now, with his cultivation sealed, and Yan Min and Muzi on top of that, an easy solution was impossible.
But no worries, he could handle it well.
"Right! I'll definitely kill him!"
"Haha! Kill me? Catch up with me first!"
