"What did you say?!"
At Lin Mo's warning, Lei Xun's expression changed abruptly. He gritted his teeth. "Yan Lin... you killed him?!"
"If I hadn't killed him, would he have let me come back here?"
Lin Mo shrugged and smiled. "He was too clever for his own good. He saw through my scheme, and that was why his soul ended up scattered to the winds."
"Compared to him, you're a fool blessed with a fool's luck."
"You despicable bastard! What's so impressive about scheming against me?"
Lei Xun roared, "If you've got the guts, let me go and fight me one-on-one!"
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth lifted slightly. "One-on-one? Sure."
"Chen Li, release him."
Chen Li asked no questions. He formed a hand seal. "Release!"
The eight Ashen Chains piercing Lei Xun's body instantly broke apart, inch by inch, and vanished without a trace.
"You... you really dare to fight me one-on-one?"
Even Lei Xun himself had never expected Lin Mo to actually release him.
A profound sense of humiliation surged through him, turning his shame into fury.
Dazzling lightning instantly gathered in his palm, and he blasted it toward Lin Mo with murderous intent.
"Thunderstorm Fist!"
Yet before the punch could even touch the hem of Lin Mo's clothes, Lin Mo snapped his fingers.
The lightning in Lei Xun's palm instantly went out, and his entire body was hurled backward.
Before he could struggle to his feet, nine glittering golden Runic Iron Shackles burst straight out of the ground.
They bound Lei Xun tightly to the ground like a pig trussed up for slaughter before the New Year.
"What?!"
Lei Xun's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief and terror.
"You neutralized my Thunderstorm Fist without even making a move?!"
"No..."
"Why has all the Dharma Power in