Ling Han Has a Spirit Tool Too

Lian Xuerong wanted to meet the attack head-on, but Ling Han was one step ahead of her. He blocked her with his hand, and said, "Banner Lord, there's no need for you to deal with this kind of trash. I'll deal with him."

"What high-sounding sentiments!" Hu Can snorted coldly and rushed over. "Both of you, come at me together. It'll save me some energy."

Lian Xuerong thought about it and took a few steps back.

Since Ling Han was so confident, let's take a look at his strength first.

In any case, she had already sent someone to inform the City Lord Manor as soon as she received the news. She believed that in another half an hour or so, the City Lord would personally send Butler Mu over.

With an Extreme Bone Tier elite holding down the fort, the Hu Clan naturally wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

"Little brat!" Hu Can sneered and pressed down with his palm.