As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Heng's gaze turned icy cold in an instant.
"Is it true?"
Suppressing his anger, he asked one last time, but the aura of blood around him was already boiling.
"Indeed."
A response came from the peak of the highland, the saint's tone indifferent, not placing Lin Heng in any regard.
"Then I'll retrieve it myself."
Lin Heng wasted no more words, stepping forward with a force that seemed to shatter the sky and earth. Before he even arrived, his blood energy surged toward the summit like an ocean.
"Hm?"
Where Miao Guang burst forth and by the Ancient Bodhi Tree, seeing Lin Heng's immense blood energy, it finally let out a voice of surprise and doubt.
But then, a strong intent to kill emerged, covering the highland and sweeping toward Lin Heng overwhelmingly.
The Jieyin Saint spoke coldly, "Somewhat unexpected, indeed it should be eliminated promptly."
As the voice fell.
With a roaring sound.
