"You, you are that mysterious man!" The four people from the Majestic Heaven Sect all pointed at Ling Han. Only now did they realize that this man could not possibly be the "bumpkin" that Sha Yuan had spoken of, but was instead the mysterious elite that had wounded Ji Zhengping with a single arrow.
Impossible!
When had there appeared yet another powerful king tier in the young generation? Just looking at that attack just now, it was definitely capable of matching those of He Tao, Wu Zhe, and the other king tiers.
Ling Han's eyes swept over them, and he demanded, "Leave your Spatial Spirit Tools behind, then get lost!"
These people wanted to rob him, so there was naturally no reason for him to let them go unscathed. That would be letting them off too easy.
"Don't go too far!" Ji Zhengping shouted in anger. However, as his shoulder was still streaming blood, it seriously impacted his image. He absolutely radiated no intimidation to speak of.