"Is this what fate has planned?"
Ling Chen sighed. Even after all this, he hadn't managed to kill the Demonic Beast Elder. Now that the Heavenly Mansion Sword had depleted its power, how could he be a match for the Demonic Beast Elder?
"You insolent brat, prepare to die!"
The Demonic Beast Elder bared his teeth and claws, charging at Ling Chen like a frenzied Exotic Beast.
"Demon, your target is me!"
In the critical moment, Lin Yu rushed in front of Ling Chen. The perfect three-headed serpent bloodline within him activated, and a huge phantom of a Three-headed Serpent emerged, blocking him.
Seeing Lin Yu step forward, the Demonic Beast Elder did not hesitate at all. To him, Ling Chen meant nothing. If he killed him, so what? On the other hand, Lin Yu was his target for this mission—not a single hair on his head could be harmed.
"Out of the way!"
