Lingdong's Second Blade Cultivator! Li Hai!

When Li Hai saw that Lin Bai was drinking alone at a table, he immediately walked over. Without even looking at Lin Bai, he pressed his treasured blade onto the table, and a second-stage perfection blade intent swept across ten meters!

"Get out!"

Li Hai spoke expressionlessly, his tone carrying an unbearable domineering force.

When this second-stage perfection blade intent crashed outward, it was enough to make some weaker martial artists cough blood on the spot.

Yet when this blade intent swept over Lin Bai, it merely lifted the corner of his clothes.

Hearing Li Hai's domineering "Get out," Lin Bai immediately looked astonished.

Lin Bai had been thinking that if Li Hai had come over to drink, he could give him a seat at the table. But now that Li Hai was being so rude, why should Lin Bai show him any courtesy?

After staring in astonishment for a moment, Lin Bai continued raising his wine cup, downing it in one gulp before lifting the wine pot and pouring himself another cup.

"I advise Your Excellency not to bring disaster upon yourself. Leave at once, or else watch out for your life!"

Lin Bai smiled calmly, a trace of amusement in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Li Hai immediately looked at Lin Bai in astonishment. His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if asking: You actually dare speak to me like that?

Hiss—

Hearing Lin Bai's voice, all the gazes on Li Hai throughout the ninth floor instantly turned shocked.

"Whoa, who is that man in white? How dare he be so arrogant!"

"Which sect produced this reckless disciple? He actually dares speak to Li Hai like that."

"Doesn't he know Li Hai's identity?"

"This is over. Li Hai is infamous for slaughtering people like grass. This brat dared