BOOM!
Before Qin Tianlong could understand what was happening, the hand he was reaching for Lin Hao felt like it had been struck by lightning. An incredibly ferocious force slammed into him.
PUH!
Qin Tianlong stumbled back in alarm, unable to suppress a mouthful of blood that sprayed violently from his lips.
Lin Hao watched him, a sly grin on his face, and added insult to injury, "It seems even the Scripture Pavilion can't stand you acting so wild in here."
Qin Tianlong was driven mad with anger, yet he was also inexplicably horrified.
Now that he had a moment to process, he realized with a shock that there seemed to be an invisible energy shield in the empty space between the third and fourth floors of the Scripture Pavilion.
Judging by Lin Hao's fearless demeanor just now, he had clearly already discovered this secret.
He had no idea. How did Lin Hao know?
'Wu Taichu. It has to be Wu Taichu!'
