"Brat, come!" Old Demon Blood Shadow fluttered the Blood Shadow behind him, an abnormal rosiness rising up on his pallid face.
HIs life force was greatly damaged. Actually, it was already a great challenge for him just to struggle at death's door. This battle would definitely cause his originally overwhelmingly short lifespan to become ever closer to the finishing line.
But he had already considered this battle as the last hope for his continued survival. Now that he had thrown everything into the gamble, he naturally would not be concerned, either.
Capture Ling Han!
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Old bastard, you would only be beat to bursting by my fist!"
Xiu, his figure charged out, and had already launched a punch in attack.