Soon, his gaze fell on Chen Fan.
You bastard, let's see how long your protective true qi can last!
The wild blade in his hand swung, and dozens of sword qis were unleashed again.
"I, I am not willing to accept this!"
Wang Lingling gritted her teeth to endure while crying out in her heart.
She had managed to acquire a Divine Demon-level martial art with great effort.
If only given some time, she was confident she could master it. By then, even if the Qin Family found her, they would be helpless.
But the Qin Family came too fast, giving her no chance at all.
"Could it be that I'm really going to die here today?"
Her eyes reddened, and hot tears dripped down.
Suddenly, she thought of something and glanced sideways.
That glance made her body stiffen, and more than a dozen wounds appeared on her instantly. Her true qi was almost depleted.
Because she saw Chen Fan just standing there as if he hadn't moved at all.