Yang Lin gave a bitter smile; she had actually revealed her intentions so obviously.
"Yes, the person I want you to help me kill is this Human Sword." Yang Lin admitted.
She knew clearly that even if she wanted to hide it, it was impossible, for Qin Hao had already guessed it.
"I understand. I hope you can give me some time," Qin Hao said gravely, a sharp light flickering in his eyes.
Yang Lin immediately showed a look of surprise, her gaze fixed on Qin Hao with excitement.
With Yang Lin's strength, it was very difficult to slay Human Sword Zhou Lie, even with the Corpse Hand, because the opponent was too strong. The gap between the third and the seventh was so large it was despairing.
Moreover, a master like Zhou Lie, if he wanted to flee, even an ordinary Land Immortal might not be able to stop him.
With Qin Hao's strength, there was still some hope in killing Zhou Lie.
"Now, I actually don't want you to take action," Yang Lin said seriously, staring at Qin Hao.
