Xue An left.
Zhong Anan stood there, her face blank in astonishment.
Only when Xue An's figure had completely vanished did she tremble all over, then she lowered her head and started to laugh at herself mockingly.
She had thought she could use this opportunity to get closer to this newly emerging young powerhouse.
But she didn't expect all her schemes to end up in vain.
Especially Xue An's final words, "It's just a swing of my sword," made Zhong Anan bitterly smile again and again.
What is arrogance? Today, she had truly seen it.
"But the Heavenly Fire Divine Clan and other powerful clans surely won't let this matter rest, and if they really unite, their strength is by no means inferior to that of the Tian Zhao deities. Then... will everything really go as smoothly as you say?"
After speaking softly, Zhong Anan shook her head, her figure flashed, and she disappeared into the sky.
