Pulling out All of the Trump Cards
Editor: Henyee Translations
Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo felt like he had been insulted.
He looked at An Lin and analyzed his condition.
An Lin was also looking at Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo as the golden ring continued to revolve behind him.
A brief period of silence ensued.
In the sky above, Xu Xiaolan swallowed. Her Dragon Sparrow Sword hung by her side at the ready as she prepared to assist An Lin at a moment's notice.
All of a sudden, a sharp screeching sound erupted in the air!
Boom boom boom!
An Lin and Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo had clashed once again.
There wasn't much of a difference between their combat prowess. Regardless of whether it was their speed, power, explosiveness, and regenerative ability, all of it was basically on the same level. Hence, this battle would most likely become a prolonged one.
Boom boom boom…