"Tsk." The man looked at Yu Shi Lan and sneered. "It seems that there are still some wild cats outside."
"Boss, do you want to kill her?"
The people who followed him were staring in Yu Shi Lan's direction unkindly. It was obvious that as long as the man agreed, they would start to make a move.
Yu Shi Lan also held a knife on her hand tightly.
This man is strong.
Though that one blow, she could gauge that he was as strong as rank 2 cultivators but she could not detect any traces of Qi from his body.
This meant that this is his own innate talent.
Yu Shi Lan: "…" what an outrageous and enviable talent.
Who didn't want to have strong body that didn't have to fear anything?
The weak chicken Yu Shi Lan definitely wanted it!
Unfortunately, it was nothing more than a pipe dream.
