Xiang Ning and the middle-aged man collided, sparks flying from the clashing metal. The piercing sound still didn’t cover Annot’s melodious voice. Her voice was like an angel’s song, untouched and unblemished by any distractions or evil intent. 

Xiang Ning and the man fought like butterflies fluttering around Annot. 

“Why do you want to kill her, isn’t peace a good thing?” Both collided once more. The man’s tier five strength and Assimilated-level Charging Toss were equal to Xiang Ning’s tier four strength with Charging Toss at Peak Mastery. 

“You’re still a child and you don’t understand the world of adults. But you’re very strong. My name is Peng Saike, I think...