"Master Wu!"
"Uncle Zhao!"
Everyone present was completely shocked!
They couldn't believe Lin Han would do such a thing!
Revenge?
Letting off steam?
"How dare you strike Master Wu?" Old He roared, flying into a rage. He bellowed at Lin Han, "You deserve to die! Kill him!"
Immediately!
A group of masters swarmed toward Lin Han!
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a hoarse roar echoed!
Everyone stared intently...
"Master Wu?"
They saw that the one who had spoken was none other than Zhao Xiongwu!
Zhao Xiongwu was kneeling on the ground, spitting up mouthful after mouthful of blood. But the blood he coughed up was as black as ink.
A foul stench assaulted their nostrils!
It was like the smell of filth that had been rotting for days, a stench so vile it could make one's brain split open.
When Old He saw this, his expression immediately turned unnatural.
'He actually healed him?'
He rushed over to Zhao Xiongwu. "Master Wu, how are you? Are you alright?"
