Elder Lin (5)

"Self-destructed?" Another Xuanling Sect disciple's complexion was nowhere better than Qin Huan's.

"Grandfather!" Aghast filled Lin Feng, and he wanted to rush to Elder Lin.

"I'll kill you!" Qin Huan heavily punched Lin Feng on the face.

Before this, Qin Huan obtained something good when he was out on a mission in a mountain, and, thus, his skills escalated, and he was promoted as an inner sect disciple as an exception. The current Lin Feng was no longer Qin Huan's opponent and had no power to retaliate.

Once again, Lin Feng collapsed on the ground from Qin Huan's punch and was unable to stand up.

Looking at Elder Lin's miserable appearance, Ning Luo had an undetectable scoff in his eyes.

At that instant, Elder Lin was like someone who was about to die. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood and was heavily injured and extremely frail.