"Brat, come!" Old Demon Blood Shadow fluttered the Blood Shadow behind him, an abnormal rosiness rising up on his pallid face.
HIs life force was greatly damaged. Actually, it was already a great challenge for him just to struggle at death's door. This battle would definitely cause his originally overwhelmingly short lifespan to become ever closer to the finishing line.
But he had already considered this battle as the last hope for his continued survival. Now that he had thrown everything into the gamble, he naturally would not be concerned, either.
Capture Ling Han!
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Old bastard, you would only be beat to bursting by my fist!"
Xiu, his figure charged out, and had already launched a punch in attack.
"Overestimating your own capabilities!" Old Demon Blood Shadow was proud. While his cultivation level had fallen, he was still at Yin soul. Even if one ignored the major tier, he was still two minor levels higher than Ling Han.
