C759 Just This Little Bit of Strength Huh

Around midnight, Ning Xiaolei, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a cold light flashed across Ao Xue'er's eyes as she slowly stood up.

"I can deal with some small fry, don't worry about Xue'er."

Ning Xiaolei smiled and waved his hand. He could feel that most of the people here were ordinary people and only five of them were cultivators