Ever since the War God-level elder of his family died, Wang Lin has been thinking about avenging him one day.
So, Wang Lin began to wander around China, refusing to believe that Ye Qiu was the strongest Martial Artist of today.
Heaven favored him, allowing him to meet a divine person.
Wang Lin expended great effort, mimicking the flattering words of those who used to flatter him, to win over this divine person, just to get him to help kill Ye Qiu.
He even did things against his conscience to curry favor with this divine powerful figure.
Wang Lin cursed Ye Qiu, hoping that this powerful figure would strike sooner.
"Ye Qiu, you don't have many days left to live. Once the divine person is done, that'll be your death date." Wang Lin laughed wildly, a bit deranged.
Suddenly, Wang Lin's words stopped because he found a figure appearing before him, a face that made him grit his teeth at first glance.
Ye Qiu!
