The Spirit Maiden knew what was going on now. An Lin had been sent down by the heavens to punish her!
What the f*ck was this about a tragedy? When had tragedy ever befallen him? The two Holy Beasts were clearly the ones who had encountered tragic fates! How could he be shameless enough to say things like attack was the best defense?
The Spirit Maiden had always thought that she was the most shameless one here. After all, she had to stoop to all types of lows in order to kill the trial-takers here.
However, never would she have thought that there would be a man even more shameless than her. He stooped to even lower lows in order to swallow the Holy Beasts here!
She wanted to kill him so badly, but she couldn't do anything to him. She could only watch as An Lin skipped about, deriving joy from wreaking havoc everywhere he went.
The despair! The powerlessness!
"Hurry up! Where's my Xuan Wu inheritance?" An Lin urged.
