Yann Xi's eyes flickered with surprise.
This Xu Nian brought her surprises time and time again.
Every time she thought she had completely seen through Xu Nian's hand, he would bring her another surprise.
It was as if the youth before her always had an inexhaustible supply of trump cards.
She could never fully see through him, shrouded as he was in mystery.
Xu Nian looked at Nangong Qing, who had collapsed on the ground, his gaze playful.
Little Xu Yu's massive body landed behind Xu Nian.
A pair of sharp eagle eyes swept over everyone, making their hearts palpitate.
An intense unwillingness filled Nangong Qing's face as he glared deathly at Xu Nian.
"If you have any tricks up your sleeve, just use them. If not, then I'm sorry, but it's time for you to be on your way," Xu Nian said with a slight smile, extending a finger.
A blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared out of nowhere, swirling around his fingertip.