Crushed
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han really felt like complaining. Why was it Feng Wuding again?
Was he really going to become his wealth-delivering boy?
"Bai, I'll ask you for the last time, where is Ling Han!" Feng Wuding shouted loudly. His voice was extremely harsh and filled with oppressiveness.
He was completely suppressing Bai Mifan, showing strength that surpassed the latter by not only just a little bit.
Because… he had already advanced to the Fourth Tier.
Feng Wuding, as a Fourth Tier, had abilities that had directly soared to the peak stage of the Fifth Tier, and he was presently only in the early stage of the Fourth Tier. He was sure that by the time he reached the middle stage of the Fourth Tier, or at most the late stage, his battle prowess would be able to leap into the Sixth Tier.
The Son of Destiny was indeed extraordinary.