"Ah!"
An angry voice was heard.
He had heard this kind of voice many times. It was usually the unwillingness and disbelief of the weak.
"You've disappointed me, Paragon blood refiner. When you shouted 'ah', I knew we were no longer on the same level. If it was me, I wouldn't have shouted like that. It's too vulgar."
Lin fan said calmly as he estimated the limit of his strength.
"However, this isn't the only standard. Perhaps I will be able to burst forth with even greater strength. Of course, I will need a truly powerful expert. But where is such a powerful expert? I really need to be beaten up.
Half of the blood refiner Knight's body had been blasted away, and the exposed flesh and blood were twitching and healing. With the support of the blood refining hell, he was quickly restored.
"You've made me very angry. You should know that my patience is limited. "
