In this remote and desolate place, a Ten Meridians elite that looked to be in his twenties could actually appear?
How was this possible?
"Young man, you're really blowing your own trumpet." Wang Feng laughed loudly. Naturally, he didn't believe him at all.
Ling Han smiled faintly, "Then ask around, who was the one who had killed this python?"
Wang Feng faltered for a moment. This brat was so calm and composed. Could it be that he was really the one who had killed it?
"Bullsh!t!" Sima Rong hurriedly jumped out, "It was clearly me that had exhausted this Demonic Snake, and that was why you had the advantage!"
He knew what mission Lian Xuerong had, so he definitely couldn't let her know about Ling Han's freakish natural talent in cultivation. Otherwise, this brat would easily surpass him. This was something he definitely didn't want to see.