Fang Lin's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around, only to see the Silver Fox not far behind him, revealing a cold smirk, mockingly looking at Fang Lin with a pair of eyes.
"Damn it!" Fang Lin cursed in his heart upon seeing this, just about to flee into the Supreme Saint Hall for cover, when unexpectedly a bolt of lightning struck down fiercely, hitting him hard.
With that hit, Fang Lin felt like he had been heavily struck, blood gushing out, his whole body seemingly losing sensation, weakly falling toward the ground.
Even the Supreme Saint Hall seemed to have lost its response.
The Silver Fox let out a cold laugh, and one of its fox tails swooped toward Fang Lin with a whoosh, sweeping across as if to crush him entirely.
In the nick of time, Fang Lin clenched his teeth and slapped the Nine Palace Bag, and a blood-colored longsword whooshed out.
