"What are you still watching for? Kill those guys."
Chu Li licked his lips, his gaze falling on the assassins of the Black Skull not far away.
Bang bang bang.
A dense array of magic treasures flew toward the Elders chasing from the Chu Family.
The Black Skull assassins fled around the Chu Residence like shadowy ghosts.
The Elders of the Chu Family chased after them, only the bald elder remained by Chu Li's side. He raised an eyebrow: "Big brother, this move today, was a bit impulsive."
"I can't wait any longer. The Chu Family is surrounded by enemies, and if it continues, something big might happen. Now that I've restored my strength, even if someone really wants to target my Chu Family, they'll have to weigh their abilities."
Chu Li snorted coldly, turning around to walk into his courtyard.
The bald elder scratched his bald head and sighed: "I hope so. I just hope that your cultivation of the Demon Path techniques won't offend those nine old folks of Jiulong Tower."
