"Don't run, my flood dragon meat!"
"Big turkey, get into the pot!"
"Little kitty, don't go! Leave your tiger penis behind so I can steep it in liquor!"
Lin Fan howled at the top of his lungs, charging through endless thunder as he chased the cult masters, leaving everyone utterly dumbstruck.
What kind of expert behaved like this? He was far too unconventional. Huang seemed to be the same way-they really were cut from the same cloth.
"You little bastard, you'll die a horrible death..." Many non-human cult masters cursed, so furious they nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Once, every one of them had dominated a region and held the world in their grasp. When had they ever been reduced to such a sorry state?
The reversal had come far too quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had become prey, food on a plate, with someone hot on their heels trying to kill them.
"You old bastards still dare to bark? This hasn't been your world for a long time. Don't you know the old waves die on the beach?" Lin Fan said coldly.
In truth, he could have advanced into the Escape One Realm at any time, but he had kept tempering himself rather than rushing to break through.
Besides, reaching the perfected Self-Severing Realm at his age was already enough to shake the past and dazzle the present. Advancing too quickly wasn't necessarily a good thing.
Thus, Lin Fan had wanted to temper himself for a while longer before advancing to the Escape One Realm, lest his Dao foundation become unstable and he lack the corresponding insights.
Now, surrounded by enemies, he felt the time was right. Having comprehended a new Immortal Dao Scripture, he could become an Escape One Realm expert.
Even if