Zhao Shenkong could not simply sit by and watch Fang Lin benefit more within the Pill Pole Tower, so he tried to stop Fang Lin with a brutally aggressive attitude.
A smile was constantly on Fang Lin's face, always expressing utter tranquility without any sign of anger.
"Are you jealous of me?" Fang Lin suddenly asked.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Shenkong's face turned extremely gloomy, and killing intent filled his eyes!
Indeed, Zhao Shenkong was indeed envious of Fang Lin. He envied everything about Fang Lin and harbored resentment towards him. Why did you have to appear?
"You're provoking me!" Zhao Shenkong said coldly.
Fang Lin shrugged and without saying any more, with a swift glide of his foot, his figure strafed around Zhao Shenkong like a phantom, and headed directly towards the Wordless Ancient Stele.
"How dare you!" Enraged, Zhao Shenkong lashed out on impulse, attacking Fang Lin's back with a palm strike.
