Within the hall of the Killing Fields, Nuolan Shan watched as Luo Feng and the other two left, eyes ice cold.
The two bald Universe Mercenaries from North Dragon City walked over, of which Kunxi even laughed, "Mr. Nuolan Shan, that Luo Feng and his party are just three brats that aren't worth getting angry over! If Mr. Nuolan Shan is unhappy, we'll find a chance, and go destroy his real body in reality if need be!"
"Right, Mr. Nuolan Shan, from what I see, we'd better first head into the battlespace." The other bald universe mercenary persuaded.
"Hold on a moment," Nuolan Shan said coldly, turning to look at the not to far off Buleimu and Heruo, "The two of you, come here."
"Us?"
