Struggle between men(3)

"Then let me see how much power you have inherited from your grandfather!" Ling Xiao created a Tai Chi Circle, and dozens of dice appeared out of nowhere, just like back then when the world spun. In that circle, demons flew chaotically.

The lackeys behind Ling Xiao all had a smug smile on their faces. They obviously had confidence in their master. When this lord was in America, there were countless big shots who came to challenge him and he had never lost.

This was the first time Ling Xiao had fought with anyone since he returned home.

However, this time, it was not to fight for territory, but for women.

Under the illusory light, the sounds produced by the collisions of the dice were sudden, light, heavy, slow, and fast. Following a loud noise, the dice cup in Ling Xiao's hand slammed onto the table, creating an unusual airflow.

He stared at Xi Mu City. His dark eyes were flickering like a vortex.