The man's complexion also changed. As he looked at Xiao Han, he felt that Xiao Han was really too tyrannical. Doing such things in front of himself, it was completely disregarding him.
"Xiao Han, I need an explanation," the man said coldly.
"The Divine Sword and some comrades guard Xuan Country, not to be humiliated by others. Such a cancer, I will kill one whenever I see one. If I cannot bring justice to the beings of Xuan Country, I will uphold the sword and carve out a bright and clear universe," Xiao Han declared proudly, staring at the man, his spine steel-stiff with pride.
He did not compromise at all, just looking at the man, with no hint of guilt, his aura righteous and stern.
The man exuded a strong aura of superiority, his face gloomy. He said gravely, "Xuan Country has its rules, which cannot be broken at will. Some things cannot be solved by violence alone."
