Facing the retreat of the Immortal Palace Leader, the young man was about to pursue him but found Lin Xing already blocking his way.
"What do you mean?" the young man frowned and said, "You want to fight me instead of dealing with that old dog first? Aren't you afraid that the old dog will take advantage of us?"
Lin Xing laughed, "To kill you first and then him, or to kill him first and then you, what difference does it make?"
"Either way, you both will die by my hand."
Boom!
The two who were just allied in attacking the Immortal Palace Leader instantly tore into each other.
Under the siege of Lin Xing and his phantom, the young man was continuously forced back, his body soaked in blood.
Just then, the figure of the Immortal Palace Leader reappeared, striking towards him with six sword flashes.
