"Hey hey hey, kid, don't scare your Uncle Mastiff here. I'm timid, don't play around, come out."
The handsome guy looked at the jacket in front of him, which had been blown to shreds by the landmine, and felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp knife.
He was even more afraid that the terrible ending might happen to Lin Zifeng.
"Brother Lin, come out. It's okay now." Black Hawk, Bu Chen, and the others started to panic a bit. Although they all knew Lin Zifeng had a very high cultivation level and nothing was likely to happen to him, the fact that he still hadn't appeared was unsettling, making everyone a bit uneasy and even slightly frantic.
Could it be he was really caught by the Thunder Trigger...?
"Pa!"
Black Hawk slapped himself hard, reminding himself that Brother Lin had always been fortunate. To have made it this far in Holy Hall's tough journey, could it be that in this small area he would...
