"Kid, don't worry. I'm going to break your limbs first, and then let you taste what it truly means to wish you were dead!"
Looking at Ling Zhan, who was striding forward with a ferocious grin, Ye Chen's expressionless face flashed with a hint of killing intent. These people from the Ling Clan were indeed truly detestable.
Vigorous, deep-cyan True Qi slowly surged out from within Ling Zhan's body, and a violent gale suddenly materialized, howling across the plaza.
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