Those familiar with Xiao Xuan turned pale upon hearing that, as if they'd seen a ghost. In two or three seconds, an uproar started.
Undoubtedly, the local people knew nothing about Jiang Chen. He was a stranger to them.
Most importantly, they didn't see any fight loops on his sleeves, which meant he was a nobody in the Middle State.
"Miss Li, I'm sorry, but it'll be my job to kill this guy. I'll take his dead body to the Tai Yue School."
Xiao Xuan's smile was fading from his face, his voice extremely cold. There was nothing warm there.
Li Yaqin didn't speak. She only nodded calmly.
The disciples of the Tai Yue School made way, happy to see Jiang Chen suffer.
Xiao Xuan waved his sleeve. The nine fight loops embroidered in fine silver threads were rather eye-catching.
Jiang Chen had learned what these things meant.
It was similar to the Dragon Rise List. The color and number of the fight loops told a person's level.