Gao Jinglun watched as Ling Tianyu blatantly pointed his sword at him, filling him with rage, as if he wanted to devour him alive. This was a provocation, a complete provocation.
Mad! Utterly mad!
Ling Tianyu was now mad to a certain degree, but alas, he had the qualifications to be mad. Just based on the support of the Four Great Holy Lands alone, he was entitled. Should anything happen, the Four Great Holy Lands would certainly come forward together.
Keep in mind, both his biological parents and adoptive parents were from the Holy Lands, and were highly valued by the Four Great Holy Lands, how could he not be mad?
Moreover, there were Elder Zhu and the others protecting him, and an old man from the Vast Ancient Era, shrouded in mystery. Even if the sky collapsed, there would be someone to bear it for him.
