Ancient Well
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han launched a powerful counterattack, while Shi Yongming was extremely wary of Destructive Energy. He didn't dare to face it head-on anymore, and had no choice but to avoid a confrontation and adopt a roaming battle strategy. He endlessly launched counterattacks from the side.
This?
Why had the tables suddenly turned?
"Er… Buddha Son disdains to fight head-on with this brat from the North Heavenly Realm." The person who had previously been flattering Shi Yongming said.
This was really forced flattery.
Only a few people nodded reluctantly, while the others remained silent.
How were they supposed to respond?
Wasn't it clear that Shi Yongming had been beaten to the point that he was running around in circles?
Hong! Hong! Hong!