Wild Imagination

'That woman?

'Oh, the woman who was being pursued by the group of brutes?'

This was truly a "loyal" person. Was he unable to forget that woman?

Ling Han shook his head, and replied, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Friend, are you trying to deny that you attacked my subordinates just then?" Fu Yue asked with a humph. A look of evident displeasure spread across his face.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "That can't be considered as attacking. If I'd truly attacked them, which of them would have survived?"

This was the truth. Those brutes were merely at the Severing Mundane Tier, so with Ling Han's power as a Dividing Soul Tier cultivator, he could have easily killed them with a single thought.

"Would you have dared to?!" Fu Yue asked.