C1735 Lock

Heng Yanlin looked at the other party, his eyes filled with indifference.

Regardless of the other party's intentions and their current state, these could not change Heng Yanlin's thoughts of killing them.

"After the small talk, prepare to die!"

This was an extremely huge battlefield, and it was unknown how many cultivators would perish here.

Since Heng Yanlin was here chatting for a while