He was determined to kill him in this forest in one fell swoop, to put an emphatic end to the battle.
He would never explain to his adversary that, from birth, he had been in relentless training.
For nineteen years, day in and day out, he trained.
His qi-blood surged each day, immensely.
Until today, the qi-blood he had accumulated inside his body had reached an extreme and even terrifying level.
"Ninth Elder, save me!!!"
Suddenly, the masked man looked up and shouted loudly towards a direction on the side.
Lin Zichen didn't even glance that way, his gaze was fixed on the masked man, attacking without ceasing.
His only goal now was to kill the masked man quickly.
"Ninth Elder, I really can't hold on!!!"
The masked man screamed again, pulling at his throat towards the side.
It was unknown whether he was truly pleading for help or just trying to deflect Lin Zichen's attention,
And seize the opportunity to turn the tables.
"Ninth Elder—Bang!"