"Who do you say is the living Yanwang?"

Seeing the person suddenly appearing in the corner, several people instinctively stepped back. After seeing the figure clearly, they seemed to regain their momentum and shouted loudly, "It's her, the monster!"

"Ha, I'd like to see what kind of monster you are, playing tricks." The leader approached first and casually picked up an iron rod from the side.

Ignoring the different expressions on their faces, I repeated, "Who do you say is the living Yanwang?"

"You'll find out soon enough. After I beat you half to death, I'll take you to meet him. Hahaha."

Just as the iron rod was about to approach, the leader suddenly cried out in pain and fell down. At the same time, accompanied by a rustling sound, I casually took off my coat, revealing my arm covered in scales.

Two arms, one with more than half of the scales, the other completely bare flesh, still faintly oozing blood from fresh scars.

I pulled off a piece of scale and walked toward the leader. "See it now? Your fate."

The other few people were already pale with fear, including the old lady, cowering on the side, tightly holding onto the iron frame.

I sneered, "Take a good look, who is the real living Yanwang."

The scales lost their luster as they fell to the ground, and the man also fell to the ground lifeless.

Seeing the remaining few people wanting to run, I calmly spoke, "With a single word from me, you will all die no matter how far you flee."

The man in the work clothes was the first to kneel down. "We all have elderly and young ones to take care of. We're just running errands here. Please let us go."

"Who will let us go if I let you go?"

Just as I was about to make a move, the old lady behind the iron frame tremblingly spoke, "Li Shang, my child's name is also Li Shang."

I glanced at her faintly and turned back to the others, saying, "Take us to find him."