Ling Han entered the city. This time, no one came to stop him.
He strode forwards. There was no time to waste, and he headed directly for the inn where Zhou Yun was staying.
Ling Han did not know why Zhou Yuan had come here. There was no enmity between the two of them, but I'm sorry, ho asked you to come?
Not long after, Ling Han arrived at the entrance of the inn.
He smiled faintly, and strode in.
His divine sense spread out. With a simple sweep, he was able to locate a powerful divine sense. Though it was only Cauldron Forging Tier-level, its energy was surging, and was very shocking.
"Zhou Yun!" he called out softly, but his voice penetrated through the layers of walls.
"Who is it?" Zhou Yun continued.
"Hehe, I want to spar with you," Ling Han said.
"I don't have time!" Zhou Yun directly refused.
"You don't dare?" Ling Han provoked.
"Are you worthy?" Zhou Yun countered.