Angel’s Tears

With the warriors' fist on Lin Xiu 'sphere', there were cries of pain.

It was the warriors who were wailing.

As for Lin Xiu, he was fine the entire time.

Wu Hao stared at Lin Xiu, who was seated opposite him, and he was shocked.

He noticed that Lin Xiu's 'sphere' was dark blue in colour.

It looked like a layer of dark clue flame that was surrounding Lin Xiu.

The warriors who had their fist on Lin Xiu's 'sphere' were now covered with a dark blue flame as well.

The warriors who were a little stronger could see the flesh and bones on their fist.

As for the weaker ones, their fists were burnt into ash because of the dark blue flames!

"Did you have fun?!"

Lin Xiu took a sip of his drink before gently shaking his cup as he asked Wu Hao.

"I'll admit that you're good."

Wu Hao suddenly looked serious.

"But….do you know who I am?"

"So?"

Lin Xiu gave a sarcastic smile as he asked.