In just one breath, Lan's injuries on the right half of her body suddenly healed, as if she had never been injured.

"Metal beast, metal body?" Butterfly said with an ugly expression.

Lan smiled coldly and looked at the butterfly: "Thirteenth Heaven? But that's it!"

"What did you say?" Butterfly's face changed.

Lan looked below: "The Lord has orders, and you all will die!"

"Meow! Yan Chuan, is he going to kill us?" Meow frowned.

"He was created by the Styx Avenue, and he only waited for Yan Zizai's orders!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"I'll do it!" the emperor said in a deep voice.

"Emperor!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.

The emperor turned his head and looked.

"You are definitely not his opponent like this. He has not exerted his strength yet. You must transform, otherwise if he kills you, it will only be in a moment!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"What?" the emperor said in surprise with disbelief.

"Believe me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Chapter completed!