"This is the Demon Ruins; even if you were a dragon, you'd have to stay put. If you don't hand it over now, don't blame us for being impolite."
Among the group of adventurers, one spoke with a sly grin, his eyes greedily sweeping over the voluptuous figure of the coldly beautiful woman standing before them, feeling the demonic fire rushing up, enchanted by her perfect body.
"Do you think I'm easy to bully? I'm a direct descendant of the Tang family from the Saint families of the Central Domain. If you want my stuff, come and take it!"
Tang Xinlian's voice was icy cold. Although she had gotten separated from her group, she showed no fear. She took out a Quasi-Saint Artifact sword and infused it with True Yuan. The sword hummed, and a layer of cyan light patterns emerged from the blade.
"The Tang family?"
