Lin Chang'sheng couldn't care less about the chatter around him.
His gaze fell on Liao Renping.
This guy was also an Integration Cultivator—once he killed him, he could use the corpse for refining a Corpse Puppet.
As for the other disciples, they didn't even enter Lin Chang'sheng's eyes.
"What the hell is the Celestial Orchid Sect? You're just unlucky to bump into me!"
As Lin Chang'sheng finished speaking, he drew back the Divine Thunder Bow again, nine Thunderbolt Arrows crackling as they shot through the sky toward Liao Renping.
If he was going to strike, he had to kill quickly—if the guy had time to react, the fight between the two of them would surely blast apart half of Celestial Emperor City.
Liao Renping was already terrified out of his wits.
Seeing Lin Chang'sheng's Thunderbolt Arrows hurtle straight for him, he didn't dare linger for a second—he spun around and bolted.
