C58 Soul Attack Martial Skill

"Now that you know who I am, why haven't you already dropped to your knees to beg for mercy?" Woo Sanlang, with his nose in the air and a commanding tone, added, "And keep your distance from Yaxuan. She's soon to be my bride, after all."

"Scram, you mangy cur, and leave Medicine Wen Zhai be," Xiao Ling's eyes cut through the air like daggers as he spoke deliberately