The means of Li Tian

When Li Tian recognized general Zhao, general Zhao and the others also recognized him.

"I was wondering who it was. So it's you, a guy who only knows how to live off a woman!" General Zhao's tone was unfriendly, and there was a strong sense of disdain in his words.

The burly men behind him also looked down on Li Tian. They even wanted to teach Li Tian a lesson.

"You actually still dare to be so arrogant, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?" Li Tian's face darkened. He took out his celestial sword and slashed out a bright sword light.

The sword ray was extremely sharp and it whistled as it collided with the surrounding black mist. It was like an angry dragon that soared into the sky with extraordinary power.

"This pretty boy is too bold. We haven't even made a move yet, and he started a fight. Does he really think we have a good temper and won't break his legs?" One of the burly men said coldly.