Bang!
Ye Han stomped the ground, instantly cracking the living room floor and making the entire house tremble.
Tang Fan, the human pillar, shot into the air like a skyrocket, only for Ye Han to grab his ankle and yank him back down.
Bang!
His tall, sturdy body hit the ground like a rubber ball and even bounced once.
Blood foam spurted unconsciously from his mouth.
"Was that a little too heavy?" Ye Han asked.
The corner of Ye Lingling's mouth twitched beneath her black veil.
A little too heavy?
Perhaps he had some misunderstanding about what "too heavy" meant.
This was clearly an attempt to kill him, wasn't it?
With Ye Lingling's knowledge, she could tell at a glance that the young man before her had ruptured internal organs, and at least seventy percent of the bones in his body were broken.
The only reason he had managed to stay alive with such severe injuries was his cultivation.
Xue Ke had said on the way here that the injured man was a Soul Douluo.
Ye Lingling's sky-blue eyes could not help turning toward Ye Han, a trace of curiosity flashing through them.
Just how strong is he?
Of course, given Ye Lingling's temperament, she would not casually pry into someone else's secrets.
"Cough, cough. Lingling, if you don't act soon, he might die," Ye Han reminded her when he saw the black-clothed girl staring blankly at him.
"Oh!"
With a dazed response, the girl released her Martial Soul, the Nine Heart Begonia.
A beautiful flower of interwoven pink and white appeared in her slender jade hand. Its leaves and vines draped down from both sides of her palm, swaying in the breeze like a graceful young maiden, tender and captivating.
Without question, with her around, the Seven Treasure Glazed