Lu Xiao didn't even look at them, just slightly tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over.
Just one glance.
The guards seemed to be frozen, stuck in place, trembling all over, unable to take another step, retreating in fear.
It was absolute suppression.
No room for resistance!
Afterward, they were all lifted by the storm and flung away.
The entire space was enveloped by energy instantly, forming an invisible barrier that outsiders couldn't penetrate.
Mo Yan saw this scene, gritting his teeth, staring fiercely at Lu Xiao, his eyes full of unwillingness, "So you were always pretending!"
Lu Xiao casually wiped the scars on his face, the marks were quickly erased, clearly just a disguise.
He looked indifferently at the furious, struggling middle-aged man in front of him, declaring facts word by word, "Big Boss, you are not my match, please don't resist uselessly."
"You... do you think capturing me means victory?"
