Lin Chuan looked at Yang Feng coldly. "I almost forgot that you still have a piece of Void Spiritual Pith, which explains how you managed to recover so quickly. But didn't you say that Shi Miao was the person you hated most? Why launch a sneak attack on me instead? Is your word worth less than a fart?"
Hearing this, Yang Feng turned livid with rage. Under normal circumstances, anyone who dared compare his words to a fart would have been torn to pieces.
Yet right now, he did not dare make a move against Lin Chuan. Had he known that the sneak attack would fail to kill Lin Chuan, nothing could have induced him to strike prematurely.
Chapter 931