Li Tian looked at Wen Yan. It was just as he had guessed. Wen Yan had been hiding his true strength because he was afraid of being discovered.
He felt a chill run down his back. He had been chased by such a person before, and the thought of it made his hair stand on end.
However, he was very curious. There seemed to be a subtle relationship between Wen Yan and Wang Zhihe, so why did Wen Yan insist on killing Wang Zhihe?
Wen Yan had always wanted to obtain the Thunder spirit, and his ultimate goal was to improve his strength. Then, he could find Wang Zhihe through clues about the Thunder spirit and have a battle to the death.
"Why did you become like this?" Wang Zhihe said with a frown.
"How is it?" A sneer hung on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth. His body flashed, and he kicked Wang Zhihe. Wang Zhihe blocked with his hand and retreated a few meters.
Wen Yan's body was in hot pursuit, and in the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows!
