Why Aren't I Detested Enough?

"Look! Leader Starbucks is finally making his move!"

"Haha! Look at that demonic female! She's frozen to the spot in fear!"

"Er… Leader Starbucks has been struck…"

The Blood Tribe cultivators' emotions were taken on a roller-coaster ride. Just as they saw a glimmer of hope in Starbucks, his mighty figure was struck down by the black-robed female the very next instant…

"Why are you all standing around with stunned expressions?" a Blood Tribe cultivator roared. "Hurry up and help him!"

Xu Xiaolan smiled faintly as she gazed at the endless stream of cultivators charging toward her. She raised her Dragon Sparrow Sword and continued slaying them with fire and lightning.

The collapsed Starbucks—who was being completely ignored by Xu Xiaolan—was both embarrassed and angry. The gaping sword wound on his chest healed slowly as he struggled to crawl up.

"Don't look down on me," he bellowed. "I'm going to kill you!"