"Are you a cultivator?" To calm Ah Yang, Cheng Ziang decided to try communicating with the other party first.
"So what?" The man in black raised his eyebrows, asking coldly.
"That's right," Cheng Ziang raised his gun and aimed at him, speaking just as coldly, "I advise you to be honest. One shot from me and your Qitian will shatter."
"Star-shattering, huh..." The man in black squinted his eyes, indeed somewhat swayed.
"Just a mere Nine Streams after all." Regaining his composure, the man in black continued with a cold tone.
"Is that so?" Cheng Ziang confidently retorted.
Obviously, the man in black was intimidated by Cheng Ziang, standing still and not launching an attack immediately, thus confronting Cheng Ziang.
"Cheng Ziang..." At this moment, Cheng Ziang heard a female voice from behind him, and then he realized that there was a woman with him.
"Take care of the child." Cheng Ziang, eyeing the man in black, said without turning his head.
