White Snake
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han sat there and enjoyed the wine, not showing any signs of wanting to help.
His cultivation was far too high, so in his eyes, this kind of conflict was nothing more than a skirmish between children. Thus, it naturally wouldn't astonish him.
He wanted to see when Ning Haixin would remember him and ask him for help.
Moreover, just how powerful was her affinity?
Meanwhile, the Azure Sky Sect had already begun the battle. The Ascending Origin Tier elites all unleashed powerful attacks toward the lake spirits from the Heavenly Treasure Lake.
The 11 elites, which included Ning Daolan, were all brimming with killing intent.
Since the white snake hadn't appeared yet, they would quickly dispose of all the Ascending Origin Tier enemies first. Afterward, they would encircle and attack the white snake. They were confident that the 11 of them would be enough to suppress the snake spirit.