Mercilessness

Inside the stone room, Ling Xian fought like a God of Warrior. Every move he made cracked down the space and shocked all land!

Though he was badly injured, just like he said, a tiger is still a tiger. Though weak, he was not someone Han Qing Xue and Fang Mu could win against.

Therefore, after about 10 rebuttals, Ling Xian had established his advantage over the two of them.

Han Qing Xue and Fang Mu lost their composure and fear rose in their hearts.

Not even in their dreams did they think that a wounded Ling Xian could remain so aggressive. Like an immortal, he was undefeatable!

"Dammit!"

Han Qing Xue cursed, feeling the pressure. She felt like she was up against an ancient beast who wasn't going to stop in the face of anything.

Fang Mu felt the same. He felt like Ling Xian was aggressively powerful and was without enemies.

"Since you have established your position, then go with Xu Chuan."