Yue Lin also locked onto the opponent's position. His cold and indifferent brows showed no fluctuation, but his eyes grew even deeper. He suddenly turned and raised his sword to fend off a fierce attack.
"Quite a quick reaction!" Jin's grin widened as he threw a punch at his face.
Yue Lin dodged the punch, but the next one landed firmly on his shoulder.
He retreated several steps, the power of thunder and lightning penetrated his flesh, destroying his meridians, and a metallic taste surged in his throat. He squinted his deep black eyes, his fighting spirit growing stronger, and charged out once more.
In his more than twenty years of life, Yue Lin had never encountered such a strong enemy. Today, there must be a decisive outcome.
He would not let this person go.
It wasn't just for the bounty. The thought of Xun Fu spending several days with this male brought a murderous intent to Yue Lin's heart, determined to make him pay the price.
