Li Wenwan felt slightly anxious and glanced at Xiao Han.
Xiao Han, however, shook his head with an air of nonchalance and drawled, "Soon, you'll probably be serving Satan in Hell."
"Arrogant," Prince Arles sneered.
He belonged to the warrior caste of the Blood Clan, with strength reaching the peak of a Prince, whereas Xiao Han was a level lower than him. This was something Arles saw very clearly, and he simply did not believe that Xiao Han could defeat him.
"People like you, I can take ten at a time," Prince Arles said haughtily.
On the side, Jack's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes towards Arles looked as if he were observing a fool. Such arrogance, not even recognizing who the opponent was. Was Xiao Han an ordinary person? The Divine Sword's Military Doctor, a man whom even Grandmasters feared.
Since he dared to show up, he must be certain that he could kill Arles. Laughably, Arles was still behaving in an overconfident manner.
