C750 A Counterattack
Lin Lie stood there with a blade in his hand. There was a flame burning in his hand, as if a god had descended to the mortal world.
On the other side, Zhao Xuanzong, who was a distance away from him, was trembling slightly as he held the Flying Waterfall Sword in his hand.
Lin Lie did not continue to chase after him. It was not because of anything else
