"A connection with my mother?" Jiang Xinli was slightly startled, glancing at Xue Qianxun with suspicion.
Xue Qianxun elegantly raised a hand, smiling like a gentleman. "This matter is a bit of a secret. I wonder if Lord Jiang would do me the honor of a private word to the side?"
After speaking, he narrowed his beautiful foxy eyes, and with a hint of provocation, swept his gaze over Sheng Tianze and the others.
Sheng Tianze's gaze turned cold. He tightened his arm, pulling Jiang Xinli even closer into his embrace, his voice deep and icy. "I don't care who you are. Stay away from her."
"So what if you have a 3rd-rank Superpower?" Xuan Ying sneered, an ice-blue sword instantly materializing in his hand. He pointed its tip directly at Xue Qianxun. "You'll have to get past my sword first."
Ye Kuo's fists cracked as he clenched them. Yue Hua Yin also summoned a Flame to his palm, assuming a battle stance.
