Beginning Counterattack

Half an hour had passed, and there was no longer any effect from cultivating.

Ling Han stood up. Previously, he had only used the perverted pig to block attacks because he didn't want to waste his precious time of cultivation. He would only occasionally counter with a punch.

"You want to kill me?" Ling Han asked calmly, "You also want the treasure in my possession?"

"Hand it over, or die!" That person shouted.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh, "Has your head been kicked by a donkey? Just now, I sat on the ground and allowed you to attack me, yet you still couldn't hurt me in the slightest. Yet, you still dream of killing me and snatching my treasure?"

That person was rendered speechless. Previously, his whole mind was filled with treasures, so he had not considered so much. Now that he thought about it, it was really terrifying.

He couldn't help but retreat, a coldness rising up in his heart.