Ling Han versus Rong Yang

Ling Han sighed in relief, layers of cold sweat covering his body.

So strange; why was it that he kept bumping into Hysteria?

'Hmm?'

He paused slightly, and sensed a powerful aura, as well as the feelings of anxiety and terror that were exuding from the Empress and the others.

There was an enemy!

He was both furious and shocked. This was the ancestral grounds of the Lin Clan; how could they have met with an enemy attack here? But the Empress and the others were in danger, so what time would he have to ponder on this problem? He immediately rose up, and directly traversed through the space, flying into the air.

Boom, Rong Yang's palm was just about to strike the Empress when he felt a frightening aura assail him, causing him to shiver.

He hurriedly withdrew his attack, and became serious because he had a feeling that if the other party landed an attack on him, he would not be able to block it with the power of his defense.