"I don't understand." Zhen Yue said softly.
There was an imposing manner in his words. Even if his own strength was weaker than others, this imposing manner was not weak. It had the aura of being able to cut through everything.
"Alright, alright, just pretend I don't understand. What do you want?" Lin fan waved his hand and didn't want to say more. It was useless to say more.
The once cold Zhen Yue had long disappeared. The current Zhen Yue was more humane, perhaps this was influenced by Zhen Yi.
"I want to see if the Dao of the blade that I'm pursuing can force you to retreat."
At this time, Zhen Yue's aura suddenly became extremely fast, like a fire being poured, the flame became more vigorous.
Lin fan looked over and sighed. This Zhen Yue was indeed strong. She was more determined than anyone in her pursuit of the blade Dao. Her own comprehension was also extraordinary.
