"I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
Nolan Emperor, often taunted as "brainless chicken," was furious beyond measure, due to his prideful nature.
He wished he could immediately rush up and tear Lin Zifeng to pieces.
"If you have the guts, just have a face-to-face battle with grandpa here! What's the point of dodging everywhere?"
Lin Zifeng continued to provoke Nolan Emperor. At the moment, he was desperately absorbing the vital energy from the Magic Bracelet. Although his vital energy couldn't compare to the primordial energy of a Sub-Saint master like Nolan Emperor, it was abundant and thick.
"..."
Nolan Emperor glared, on the verge of cursing. Clearly, he was the one chasing the guy, but Lin Zifeng taunted Nolan Emperor to stop dodging!
Damn it, get a clue about the situation, okay?
"Kid, why are you running?!"
Nolan Emperor unleashed his totem and barrier simultaneously, but his opponent shamelessly dashed around, refusing to engage in direct combat.
