Blocking a Hundred Single-Handedly
Editor: Henyee Translations
Sikong Huan got back to his feet. Previously, he had been sent flying by Ling Han using the Demonic Monkey Fists. The force of the punch had landed on his chest, causing him extreme pain, as if even his bones had been broken.
He slowly retreated, definitely not daring to face Ling Han alone.
Everyone was stunned and confused. An Inscription Tier… even if they had reached Six Inscriptions, they shouldn't be so powerful.
They had to be seeing things.
Ling Han cracked a smile. He naturally wouldn't explain to others. He wasn't a Six Inscriptions, but rather a Seven Inscriptions!
"Now, it's my turn to hunt you down," he said calmly.
If it was any other Inscription Tier that said this, everyone would definitely think it was a big joke. It was practically ridiculous. However, when it came from Ling Han's mouth, everyone was stunned, and a boundless chill rose up in them.
This brat really could do it.