He was so angry that he vomited blood.

Ling Chuxi tugged at him and did not have any intention of stopping him. Just now, he had been completely focused and could not have succeeded. Now that he was impatient, it was even more impossible for him to succeed.

Moreover, Ling Chuxi was already prepared for this explosion and had been waiting with full attention. She could vaguely guess what the inappropriateness was, but she still needed old man Zhan to test it again.

Zhan Tianhong had already put down his pride after saying those few words, so he was naturally too embarrassed to explain himself. He pretended that he had not heard anything and continued to use his spiritual fire to cast spells.

However, just as Ling Chuxi had thought, his movements were much faster than before. It was obvious that he was impatient. After failing twice in a row, he had lost all his face. Who could possibly calm down?