Yan Luo threw up a mouthful of blood.
He turned around with difficulty to find a man in a flowing white robe appraising him with a smile.
"If you had chosen to run away, I would've let you go." An Lin smiled.
A wry smile appeared on Yan Luo's face. "If I had known it was you, I would've indeed run away…"
A golden light erupted from his body.
An Lin turned around and continued charging toward the heavenly peach tree.
"Roar!"
The roar of the double-headed dragon erupted from behind him.
A scorching plume of flames then hurtled toward him from behind, threatening to melt him with its terrifying heat.
The guardian double-headed dragon of the heavenly peach tree had attacked!
"What the hell is Hong Dou doing? Didn't I tell him to hold off the double-headed dragon for me?" An Lin grumbled in his heart.
There was a long trench leading to the nearby forest.