"WHOOSH!"
Although Xiaotian was short, he was actually the one with the highest cultivation by Jiang Chen's side.
When the Six-Fingered Demon made his move, Xiaotian was the first to notice.
The Six-Fingered Demon had no chance to succeed; Xiaotian had already injured him.
In a flash, Xiaotian appeared right in front of the Six-Fingered Demon.
The Six-Fingered Demon's heart skipped a beat.
He realized how powerful Xiaotian was and that he had completely underestimated the strength of Chenxi Pavilion.
He had been wary of Mr. Qiu Shui before, but now it seemed this boy in the straw hat was an even more powerful existence.
'A miscalculation. A grave miscalculation.'
The Six-Fingered Demon's first instinct was to flee.
He didn't dare to clash head-on with Xiaotian.
'A head-on clash? Wouldn't that be suicide?'
Xiaotian snorted coldly.
Not only had the Six-Fingered Demon and his people repeatedly harassed Chenxi Pavilion, but now they had set their sights on Little Xixi.
