"Stop!"
Luan Wusheng shouted furiously, finally gritting his teeth, leaping up, and attacking Ling Ling simultaneously.
He intended to take a gamble.
If he won, he would get the elixir, weapons, and even cultivation techniques of Panwu Land. If he lost, he would have to see how the genius of the Ancient Martial World would deal with him.
Ling Ling, in mid-air, was stunned for a moment. He never expected that someone from the secular world would dare to attack him.
"You're courting death!"
Ling Ling, not caring about Ye Qingfeng anymore, turned and attacked Luan Wusheng, his heart burning with anger, almost exploding.
He, a dignified genius of the Ancient Martial World, held in high regard even within the Ancient Martial World, yet in the secular Panwu Land, he was being challenged one after another.
"Die for me!"
