"Zhang Wei, you really are naive. Do you think you can kill me, Bai Xiaofan, with just this centipede?"
Bai Xiaofan stood tall, sweeping his hand and surprisingly sheathing the Demon Sword, facing the opponent unarmed.
"Bai Xiaofan, take out your weapon quickly, that's a Demonic Beast of the Half-Step Nascent Soul stage!"
"Brother Bai, don't be careless, hurry and draw your weapon!"
Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, seeing Bai Xiaofan sheathing his undefeated Demon Sword even at such a critical moment,
began to shout worriedly, reminding Bai Xiaofan.
"You little ruffian, if you die, I won't live alone!"
Su Shiqi didn't tell Bai Xiaofan to take out his weapon; she believed in his decision.
She believed in every decision he made!
Her voice was slightly choked up as she spoke to the poised Bai Xiaofan, pledging as if taking an oath.
Listening to the three people behind him, Bai Xiaofan's lips curved into a smile of happiness.