Although Ling Chuxi and the others had not personally taken action, it was obvious that they had done something in secret to suppress the other party's strength. However, the suppression was not very strong, and it was only slightly higher than Ling Zhongxiao 's. It was just enough to help them increase their actual combat experience without too much danger.
"It's my turn, let me do it. " After understanding this, Ling Yixin and the others were naturally eager to try. Ling Zhongyu shouted and jumped up high, throwing a punch.
The man's internal organs were displaced from the impact and he had yet to recover his strength when he saw Ling Zhong Yuan's sword coming at him. He couldn't help but be furious. 'Even if I'm a tiger who has fallen into the flat plains and lost to a dog, I'm a late stage sovereign level master. It's not your place to attack me, a mere Sage level master.'
