This moment, even if he had a teleportation treasure, he felt his life hanging by a thread!
"Lin Shiming, aren't you curious about the plan to annihilate the Zhao alliance?"
The Taoist robe cultivator shouted angrily again.
"Oh, then tell me about it!" Lin Shiming retorted, but even as he spoke, his magical treasure, the Flying Sword, did not stop for a moment.
For a time, the essence of Grass Sword Intent was released to the extreme, in the void, the green Sword Intent swept through like the wind, arousing sword grasses to sprout in the void.
"Sword Qi Condensing into Threads!" The Taoist robe cultivator's face changed once again.
"You're insane, aren't you afraid your Lin Family will be destroyed?"
Lin Shiming was not moved in the slightest. With a space-leaping treasure on him, he couldn't afford to stop!
Compared to knowing new secrets, he preferred to keep the secrets safe!
