"What?"
Before he could savor his sinister delight, Wang Chongtian was stunned by the scene before him.
His high-quality magic artifact flying sword was actually held in the opponent's palm.
Before he could react.
With a crack.
The cyan flying sword was crushed into pieces, falling to the ground. Wang Chongtian, who was connected to the high-quality magic artifact by blood, was injured and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Panic overflowed from his eyes.
That was a high-quality magic artifact...
Thud!
"Senior, spare my life!"
Wang Chongtian knelt down to beg for mercy, prostrating himself, "Junior did not know the senior was present, acted offensively, and I ask for senior's forgiveness. I'm willing to be your servant, just please let me live."
If this was on Earth, encountering such a villain, Lin Fan would think about sending him to Huangshi Prison for reform, but that place no longer exists.
He didn't want to ask more questions.
