Ling Han walked up to Gu Xiangming, and spoke indifferently.
Eldest Baby had already gone to help Huan Xue. Suppressing the two Blood Transformation Tier Imperial Guards was naturally a piece of cake.
"Ling Han, how dare you beat up an Imperial Guard? You're courting death!" Gu Xiangming said through gritted teeth.
Ling Han chuckled, and pulled Gu Xiangming out of the wall.
"Ah!" Gu Xiangming screamed. He had broken many bones. It was fine if he did not move, but the moment he moved, the broken bones pierced into his flesh. It was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and could not help but scream.
"A man like you can't hold on after suffering such a small injury?" Ling Han smiled, and casually threw him to the ground, looking down at him from above. "You came over so early in the morning, are you running for your funeral?"
You're too sharp-tongued.
