Even a Nascent Soul Stage expert like Yan Chenghua was shocked by Lei Chenghu's matter-of-fact declaration, which was made despite being surrounded by hundreds of personal guards. It was not until a long time later that he finally realized what was going on. With a face that was so gloomy that it was almost raining, he gnashed his teeth. "Is this some kind of joke, Marquis Liaohai?"
He seemed eager to lunge forward and catch Lei Chenghu.
But when Li Yao stared at him from Lei Chenghu's back with a pair of unpredictable eyes, he felt that his internal organs were stabbed by ice spears. He couldn't help but cry and wonder where Lei Chenghu found such a great expert to help him.
"Are you still unable to see through the situation, Fellow Cultivator Yun?"