If Wu Zhen had joined the battle from the start, Lin Hao could only have relied on his Ghostly Divine Step to dance around him.
Coupled with the more than one hundred Wu family Martial Artists watching like hungry tigers, Lin Hao's chances of survival would have been slim to none.
However, Wu Zhen was too arrogant and ultimately died at Lin Hao's hands.
Just as Lin Hao's spear ended Wu Zhen's life, a figure fell from the sky, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Lin Hao looked and saw Ninety-Five, his face pale and his body on the verge of collapse.
He had been fighting Wu Tianli and Huang Tiannong, two Elemental Realm masters, all by himself. It was already a feat that he had lasted this long.
Wu Tianli landed in front of Ninety-Five. He glanced down at the training grounds, a look of shock flashing in his eyes as his expression turned utterly grim.
