Stealing Ones Spot

Xu Fenghan's body felt cold the moment the whip hit his body. All of the chaotic thoughts in his mind surged forth like a flood. They became an extremely chaotic existence inside his body and made him feel like he was being torn apart.

His steps involuntarily slowed and even his dao became unstable.

He couldn't imagine what kind of whip this was to have such a terrifying power. At this moment, Wang Lin charged out. He didn't charge toward Xu Fenghan but toward Xu Fenghan's lotus.

Stealing one's spot!

At this moment, Wang Lin's hair moved without any wind and his cloth flapped in the wind. His eyes were shining like lightning, and although his face was pale, he gave off an extraordinary aura.

Standing on top of Xu Fenghan's dao lotus, Wang Lin turned around. His eyes were bright as a torch as he looked at Xu Fenghan.