Huangyan Lan noticed the change of expression on her teammate's face, finally came to her senses, and reacted very quickly, her expression turning stern immediately.
"My teammate only asked for an apology, you shouldn't treat them like this."
"You're too much!"
As if seeking justice for her teammate, dragon scales materialized on her body, her pupils turned fiery red, and she drew the great sword that was strapped to her back, pointing its tip at Ji Xinghuo.
The surrounding mercenaries who were enjoying the show all showed surprise.
"Dragon Warrior..."
"How come even a Dragon Warrior has become a mercenary in the Blood Fury Tribe?"
"This is going to be good."
When Huangyan Lan heard the bustling discussions, all eyes on her, making her the center of attention, excitement surged within her.
If she could face Ji Xinghuo in combat and defeat him, it would feel even better!
She was determined to make this man submit.
