Lu Li showed mercy. Otherwise, as a Noble Lord Realm warrior, Lu Zhantian would have died.
"Poof~"
Lu Zhantian stood up. Blood oozed out from his mouth. His robe was ripped, and his face was covered in blood. It took him a while before he struggled up. Fire seemed to be blasting from his eyes. It was not surprising that he would be angry, because he was attacked in front of two beautiful young ladies.
The ring on his hand glowed. He took out a Holy Grade weapon and bellowed, "You want to play with fire, huh? Let me help you!"
Things were about to turn worse. Liu alerted Lu Zhantian at once, "Young Master Zhantian, stop it. Nobody could save you if you went on!"
Lady Han and Lady Zhu did not pay attention to Lu Zhantian. Both were having questions as they looked at Lu Li curiously.
