Ling Xiaoyun chuckled. "Master Ling, as I said, I won't let you despise me!"
"Tut-tut, how touching. Are you done?" The masked man floated in the air and faced Ling Tiansu, as if he was giving them time to discuss. This posture was like an eagle watching its prey struggle fearlessly in its hunting range.
When the masked man saw Yun Feng's unfamiliar face, he couldn't help but sneer. "Why? There's no one else and they just send a random person up. Hm, you won't be able to win no matter how many people come. Master Ling, I advise you to surrender obediently. I'll even leave some lives for the Ling family."
Ling Tiansu's body swayed a few times, looking like he was struggling. The masked man burst into laughter. "Master Ling, I didn't kill you with that attack. You're indeed tough! I wonder if you can still hold on if I do it again."
