In this space, Ling Han had absolute confidence that he could tire anyone to death.
Unless… the opponent also possessed a Heavenly Venerable Tier precious treasure, and could extract power of Regulation without end for a few days.
The 12 of them all had extremely fast movement techniques. Shua, shua, shua, one with poorer vision would not be able to catch sight of their true selves at all, and would only feel that people filled the whole space around them—that was because Ling Han and the others were moving too rapidly, leaving behind countless afterimages.
"Come on then!" Ling Han laughed loudly, his figure unpredictable in its movements.
Meng Feicheng and the rest had already been angered by Ling Han, and were determined to capture him. They all charged forwards earnestly, striking violently all the while, and wanting to restrict his movement technique.
