Jin Hong despaired. He wanted to shout, to cry for help, but even an imprint left by his grandfather had been destroyed. How could he escape?
And there were no other living beings nearby, only a vast, boundless wilderness. After racing all this way, he was already alone in the wild.
At that moment, how desperately he wished his fiancée, Zi Ningshuang, were nearby to save him. But his hopes came to nothing.
The two had parted back in Falling Star City.
"Don't kill me!" Jin Hong begged.
"Give me a reason," Lin Fan said coldly.
"I'm from the immortal Jin Family. I can give you everything I have on me. If that isn't enough, I have twenty-eight stunning concubines at home I can give you, or even..."
"Enough. Once I kill you, everything will be mine anyway. You can be on your way!" Lin Fan said, driving a fist forward.
"Help!" Jin Hong screamed, resisting with all his might.
Unfortunately, empowered by Three Immortal Qi, the fist radiance smashed through everything in its path, pulverizing every precious art his opponent unleashed.
"No... the Jin Family won't let you off, and neither will my grandfather..."
Jin Hong's face was pale. In this moment of despair, he had no options left, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
But no matter how he pleaded or threatened, it was useless. His protective runes were pierced, and his body began to crack.
Splat!
At last, blood flashed. The fist radiance struck Jin Hong, and his entire body exploded into a rain of blood.
Lin Fan charged straight through, pulverizing everything with his fist. Golden radiance blazed around him, dancing like flames, sacred and domineering.
Then he swiftly swept the battlefield clean, pocketing Jin Hong's spatial magical artifact and the war chariot.
"Hm?"
Suddenly,