Xiao Jianming's feet were already surrounded by over a dozen bodies, his expression cold, splatters of blood on his face, holding a long blade dripping with fresh blood.
The group of men in black were not weak, even Xiao Jianming had sustained a shallow wound on his left shoulder.
By now, Xiao Jianming had confirmed that these men in black were from the land of Wa, their katanas and their blade techniques all but proved it.
At that moment, from the crowd emerged a tall, bald man, who, by the fierce snake tattoo on his head, was recognized by Xiao Jianming.
"Queen Huo, long time no see!"
The bald man looked at Huo Qiuran maliciously, the snake on his head baring its fangs under the light.
Huo Qiuran watched the bald man with a cold gaze, but did not recognize who he was.
"You are Li Kui!"
Xiao Jianming shouted out the other's name.
