Let Me Speak First This Time

Chu Nan's hand floated above Supremacy Mal's head. As long as he was willing, he could slap down at any time. Even if Supremacy Mal was a Star-Grade Martial Artist, under such an unguarded situation, she would only be defeated by Chu Nan's palm without any hope of surviving.

However, Supremacy Oville and Supremacy Quediro stared at Chu Nan for a long time, but he did not lower his palm.

Supremacy Oville was a little impatient.

"Hey, kid, hurry up. What are you waiting for?"

Supremacy Quediro also said in surprise, "That's right. Kid, quickly attack. What are you waiting for? Is it because you've never killed anyone that you can't do it? If that's the case, move aside and I'll help you. In any case, I've long disliked the old woman. It's naturally good to have the chance to kill her."

Chu Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He put down his hand and turned to Supremacy Oville, "No, I can't do it."