Refining the Heavenly Luck Stone

Indeed, with the power upgrade from the Barbarian Bull Spiritual Talisman, though there was no surge to Ding Yuan Xin's speed, there was still a little increase. After a few steps, he soon caught up with Ling Han.

"Do you think you're the only one with a Spiritual Talisman?" Ling Han laughed. He drew out the final Swift Cloud Talisman and smacked it onto his body. Instantly, his speed shot up.

There was a maximum limit to the effectiveness of the Swift Cloud Talisman. For a user in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, the speed upgrade it offered was only about 20%. However, Ling Han was still in the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and thus the upgrade he got still doubled his original speed. Instantly, he once again distanced himself from Ding Yuan Xin.

Ding Yuan Xin could not help but grit his teeth. He drew out a trump card, and Ling Han would draw a trump card of his own to deal with it. Could he really kill this unbelievably young elite?