Jian Kong turned around and cried out in alarm.
Beside him, Shui Qingling's pretty face also revealed a trace of anger. She said coldly, "You little bastard, are you trying to get something for nothing again?"
On the other side, Huo Fentian, clad in a scarlet robe, now had flames surging sky-high from his body. He gnashed his teeth and roared at Lin Bai, "You bastard! I haven't even come looking for you to settle the score, yet you dare come here seeking death yourself!"
As he spoke, Huo Fentian charged toward Lin Bai!
Although Lin Yibing, Chen Qin, Leng Yun, and Lei Zidong had heard of Lin Bai, they had lost interest after seeing that he was only at the eighth level of the Yang God Realm.
Lin Yibing went so far as to say, "Let Huo Fentian deal with him. Jian Kong, collect the offerings. According to our previous agreement, begin distributing them. I don't have time to waste here."
Leng Yun sneered. "What? Are you planning to go looking for Yin Jiuling to get beaten again?"
The news that Lin Yibing had been defeated by Yin Jiuling in three moves had long since spread throughout the second level.
At those words, Lin Yibing's expression turned cold. Looking at Leng Yun, he said, "Leng Yun, stop boasting. Don't act as if you weren't defeated by Hei Luo Jian Jiu!"
Leng Yun sneered. "He was the one who stopped fighting. It wasn't that I lost."
Lin Yibing sneered. "As if you could have beaten him if he had continued. You and I both know perfectly well that if Hei Luo Jian Jiu had kept fighting you, you would have lost within a hundred moves at most."
Leng Yun's expression darkened. "That's not necessarily true. Do you think I'm like