"Xiaoyi, wait for me. It won't be long before we see each other again, and then we'll never be apart."
Looking at where Lingxi disappeared, Long Yan murmured softly, with endless confidence rising in his heart.
"Di Yan, I swear to repay this humiliation a hundred times!"
Long Yan did not forget the clear imprints of five fingers on his face. Starting now, he had one more person he must kill: Di Yan.
Di Yan's strength was definitely above Wu Dao's, but that didn't matter. No matter how strong Di Yan was, he had to be killed.
"Kid, you've got some nerve, still thinking of taking revenge against me?"
At this moment, a contemptuous voice rang out, and a figure emerged from the void in front of him. If it wasn't Di Yan, who else could it be?
"Not good!"
Seeing Di Yan, Long Yan secretly cried out, his eyes becoming solemn.
Di Yan's return must be to kill him. Di Yan's strength was too powerful; he had no ability to resist.