Liu Shi was guarded by the precious tower, and Ling Han wouldn't be able to slice through it in the short term, so there was naturally no need for him to waste time.
"Do you have some strange, bizarre God Tools?" Ling Han sized up the other person from the Heaven's Sword Palace curiously.
The man was already scared out of his wits.
He had initially thought that with Liu Shi, they would be able to easily take Ling Han down, but the result was far, far out of his expectations. Liu Shi was actually forced so far by Ling Han that he could only protect himself, and he had now become Ling Han's target instead.
In this moment, his cold sweat dripped like rain. He felt that his legs were weak, and as if he couldn't even stand steady anymore.