Qian Xiao definitely couldn't guess.
But he knew this little girl was no ordinary person. To appear before him so silently, she had to be a Cultivator! And a powerful one at that.
Qian Xiao's expression gradually grew solemn. He clenched his fist and said in a heavy voice, "I, Qian Xiao, am a top dog in East Sea City, a key member of the Empress Alliance. If you're looking for a fight, you've picked the wrong person."
"I haven't picked the wrong person. It's you," the little girl's smile grew even wider.
But that radiant smile only made her pale complexion seem more bizarre. It wasn't the white of normal skin; she looked as if she had just crawled out of a coffin.
Qian Xiao's small face looked grave. Before meeting Xu Yiyi, he had acted like a tyrant and was known as the Scourge of East Sea, but he had never bullied a girl. A man. If he were to hit a woman, could he still be called a man?
