Ling Han was extremely disheveled as he fled from the palace.
He was already strong enough, but these golden rocs were all on the level of the Nine Star Sect Master, and were completely comparable to the Golden Generation. Without using his trump card, Ling Han wouldn't even be able to match one of them, what more a bunch of them?
Thus, it was impossible to barge through this place by force.
Ling Han walked to the entrance of the palace. Previously, he had only drawn it out by stepping on the pattern of the golden roc. Then, what if he directly flew over?
Stepping on empty air, he strode forwards.
However, he had not taken a few steps, when he saw a golden light flash, and another golden roc flew out from the ground, pouncing towards Ling Han.
'F*ck! It's useless even if I don't step on the ground?'
Ling Han sighed. This place was obviously not so easy to pass through.
