C394 Less than Half of His Strength

Xue Disha lightly shook his head, as if he was sighing that Lin Tian was seeking his own death.

Han Wenwen was even more scared. Even Iron Head was shocked by the power of that one cut on the river.

Lin Tian slightly raised his head, extending a finger that was white as jade and lightly flicked it.

With a loud bang, it was as if thunder exploded in the wooden room