Lyu Bu's eyes narrowed as he stared at Nanhua with a hint of coldness and asked, "Are you a Han dynasty immortal?" There was significant enmity between Lyu Bu and immortals.
"Yes." Nanhua nodded. Judging by Lyu Bu's expression, he knew the other party had no favorable opinion of immortals. Regardless of the hostility, Lyu Bu had the right to be displeased with immortals, and even the right to kill one.
Diao Chan reached out and grabbed Lyu Bu's right arm. Originally planning to leap into action and kill Nanhua on the spot, Lyu Bu forcibly restrained his anger, but his expression remained grim.
"Hmph, on Chan'er's account, I'll spare your life. Get lost!" Lyu Bu shouted in Nanhua's direction, his momentum carrying his will, unsettling Nanhua's stance.
