Rapidly growing stronger
編輯: Henyee Translations
As a prodigy of the Holy Land, he had actually been beaten to the point of screaming for help?
This was too laughable.
However, this was the only thing Bai Wenxuan could do at this moment. If someone else entered, they might be able to save his life. Moreover, even if he alerted the Yin souls here, it would be good. Taking advantage of the chaos, he would be able to escape.
Ling Han was neither angry nor happy. He leaped out, and he had already caught up to Bai Wenxuan, his fists attacking furiously.
Originally, he had only wanted to take the first place in a low-key manner, and then cultivate the precious technique with Chi Menghan. Then, he would return home. From now onwards, the eternal burial of Ding Yi had nothing to do with him.
But this Bai Wenxuan was determined to trifle with him, and even wanted to kill him.
Then there was nothing more to say. If you want to kill me, you can go die first.