"Wah..." Meng Rui's face was deathly pale as he lay a hundred meters away, more than a dozen bloody holes punched through his body by the fragments of the sword blade. Blood was pouring from him, and several fragments had even been driven straight into his bones.
Meng Rui lay sprawled on the ground, his face filled with terror and his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
When Lin Chen saw that Lin Bai had defeated Meng Rui with such ease, a flicker of pleasant surprise appeared on his face, but it was accompanied by a trace of worry...
"Looking at you now, you don't look like a divine dragon at all. You look more like a worm!"
Lin Bai walked over to Meng Rui and laughed softly.
Meng Rui endured his rage, glaring furiously at Lin Bai as he said, "Just you wait. We won't let you off. A bunch of opportunistic beasts like you have no place in Flying Dragon Forest!"
Lin Bai's expression turned cold. "Whether this place can contain us isn't up to you. It's up to me!"
Lin Bai reached out and grabbed the fragments of sword blade embedded in Meng Rui's body, pulling them free. They floated before Meng Rui and slowly moved toward Lin Bai's throat.
Seeing this, Meng Rui cried out in horror, "What are you doing? What do you want?"
"You want to kill me?"
Hearing this, Lin Bai laughed. "Oh, I forgot. You said just now that if someone was killed in Flying Dragon Forest, the Sword God Family would punish the culprit. That would be very disadvantageous for me right now!"
"You also said that the Sword God Family wouldn't make a huge fuss over a cripple!"
"Thank you for your kind reminder just now."
Lin Bai flicked his finger, and