"In your dreams!" The young man's face was red with anger as he stabbed out with his sword. He was injured to begin with, and Zhao Shize's words had further enraged him. This sword attack had lost its standard, and he had not been able to unleash the full power of a cultivator at the realm of great fulfilment.
"You're looking for death. " A sinister smile appeared on Zhao Shize's face. He dodged the other party's furious attack and thrust his sword at his chest mercilessly. It was clear that he wanted to kill him.
Ling Chuxi floated up and sent out a palm strike. She finally recognized the young man who was covered in dust. He was the rising star of the Ling family's younger generation: Ling yuanhong.
Speaking of which, Ling yuanhong originally had some grudges with Ling Chuxi. However, at that time, she was young and ignorant. Ling Chuxi had long forgotten about the unhappiness of the past.