Lin Chen's cultivation was still at the Eighth Layer of the Nirvana Realm, and Lian Ping did not dare to lightly provoke Lin Chen, as the power of that one arrow of Lin Chen's was still vividly etched in his mind.
"Hall Master Lian, is there something wrong?"
Watching Lin Chen's icy gaze land on Lian Ping, Lian Ping immediately conceded defeat, regretting his impulsive decision to come forward. Wasn't this seeking death?
Thinking of the might of Lin Chen's arrow, Lian Ping couldn't help but shudder and carefully retreated back into the Bodhi Hall army.
If he were to confront Lin Chen and accuse him now, and Lin Chen simply shot another arrow his way, wouldn't that mean he would end up keeping Xue Yuanqing company?
Observing Lian Ping carefully retreating back to his own Bodhi Hall army, Lin Chen naturally understood that Lian Ping harbored anger toward him, but it was also unavoidable, as even Lin Chen hadn't anticipated that the energy outburst would be so tremendous.