Lin Yang glanced casually at the body of Shen Chong lying on the ground, and couldn't help but feel astonished.
"The boss is indeed formidable. It seems that the three bodies on the ground were probably slain by the same sword.
To kill three martial artists with Yin-Yang Realm cultivation with a single strike, this power is among the top even in the Lower Baxian.
Following him, there should be no mistake."
Lin Yang originally had no way back.
He had wiped out the remnants of the Mo Clan, which made him an accomplice to Ling Xiao. Now the two of them were on the same boat, and neither could stay aloof.
And now, having witnessed Ling Xiao's overwhelming power, Lin Yang's resolve to follow him became even firmer.
"Bastards! Bastards! I'll kill you! Kill you all!"
Mo Yuan suddenly went berserk.
Perhaps the death of his family triggered him, causing his original calmness to vanish completely.
The shred of fear he had for Ling Xiao also vanished instantly.
