415 Slap Yourself

Everyone had waited for almost ten hours at the hospital for the DNA results – the sky was already dark when they left.

Things then happened as they feared. They turned into a quiet lane only to find three figures stood in the middle of the road, waiting. All three emanated dark, evil auras as if they were demons from hell.

"I'll deal with them!" Bai Libin volunteered, confident in his own combat power. Luo Puti and Wu Tianhe agreed. He was an elite with thirteen thousand combat power after all – nobody outside of Dragon City could defeat him.

"Don't go if you don't want to die!" Chen Xiaobei suddenly yelled seriously as he glared at the trio.

Ding!

[Cultivation: Later phase of Qi refining stage. Health: 14000. Combat power: 14000!]

Ding!

[Cultivation: Later phase of Qi refining stage. Health: 14000. Combat power: 14000!]

Ding!

[Cultivation: Later phase of Qi refining stage. Health: 20000. Combat power: 20000!]