Compared to the past, the present Lao Ai was even eviler and menacing. His facial features still looked the same, and his stature looked identical to the usual him. He did not emanate any aura, and was flying across the sky leisurely. However, he gave forth a feeling as if a mass of dark clouds was slowly approaching, and was about to crush the city. It was an awful feeling that made one feel like coughing blood.
Jiang Xin and Jiang Rui protected Princess Zhang Le from both sides. Then, the delicate-looking Jiang Xin shouted, "Lao Ai, what do you want?"
Clasping his hands behind his back, Lao Ai flew slowly and arrived above the drill ground. He looked at Yan Xiaosan coldly, who had collapsed on the reviewing stand, then said in a flat tone, "The people that took me a lot of trouble to plant in the palace are sold off by you, a few bitches? Hehe! Interesting! Interesting!"
