C61 Cultivation
"Let's get out of here," Lee Xingyun said coolly, having already dealt Zhao Shan a heavy blow. The others held no further interest for him.
Zhao Shan, incensed by Lee Xingyun's dismissive words, coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Don't get ahead of yourself," a member of Zhao Shan's group retorted with irritation. "Our eldest senior brother, Zhao Kun