"Hao Yin, I never thought I'd run into you here." A chill surged in Hong Ling's eyes as well.
Back then, when Hong Ling's master was persecuted, Hao Yin had taken part in it.
When Hong Ling was in the Ghost Realm, Hao Yin had also made things difficult for her.
Thus, the two of them were enemies.
Back then, Hong Ling's strength had been inferior to Hao Yin's. She could only endure and keep her distance from the Ghost Realm to gain some time of peace.
If she had stayed in the Ghost Realm, she didn't know how many people would have kept their eyes on her.
"Hong Ling, you've killed so many experts of the Ghost Race. If you kill yourself now, you can at least preserve some dignity. Otherwise, if I make a move, you may not even have an intact corpse." Hao Yin spoke indifferently.
Hao Yin believed that a single word from him could determine Hong Ling's life or death.
"Heh heh, today is the day you die, Hao Yin. Back then in the Ghost Realm, my strength was inferior to yours, so I could only endure you and avoid you. But things are different now." Hong Ling sneered.
So many years had passed, yet Hao Yin still remained at the Ascension Realm, Fifth Level.
Hong Ling, however, had already reached the peak of the Ascension Realm, Sixth Level. She was only one step away from the Ascension Realm, Seventh Level.
Over the past few years, it was all thanks to Jiang Chen's wholehearted cultivation of Hong Ling that her cultivation had advanced so quickly.
Hao Yin, however, had no such favorable conditions, so his cultivation speed was much slower.
In fact, it was not strange for many Ascension Realm experts to remain at one