Ling Fan felt the rumbling vibration beneath his feet, and his expression changed slightly.
"Holy Princess, this old fellow seems to have some tricks up his sleeve. What kind of spell is this!" Ling Fan frowned and couldn't help but ask for advice.
"It's nothing, just petty tricks!" Holy Princess said indifferently.
Ling Fan, "..."
Official Ling was somewhat speechless. What kind of answer was that, not giving any constructive suggestions at all!
"Boy, today I'll let you see what real Technique Law is!" Huangfu Yang's voice boomed like a bell, rolling out.
Ling Fan chuckled coldly, "Old man, although I don't know what kind of trick you're playing, I still advise you, to me, your technique is nothing but petty tricks.
If you don't want to die, then quickly back off and let Yong Xinghua come out to see me!"
With these words from Ling Fan, Huangfu Yang was almost angered to the point of spitting blood.
