Unfortunately, the Eastern Barbarian Martial Saint clearly saw through King Lin's situation.
He was like a cat playing with a mouse, already at the point of being bored with the game.
The Eastern Barbarian Martial Saint did not draw his sword, but merely waved his hand.
At this moment, King Lin inexplicably recalled an ancient poem his teacher had mentioned,
"With a wave of the hand, as if hearing the sound of ten thousand pines."
The palm power of the Eastern Barbarian Martial Saint was more terrifying than a sword strike.
For a moment, it was as if the sound of pines from countless hills and valleys echoed, ethereal and melodious.
The Annihilation Qi Net shattered like decayed cotton, and King Lin's strength force dissipated under the palm power of the Eastern Barbarian Martial Saint.
