บท 1908: An Lin's Last Resort

Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo's eyes widened. "Last resort? You still have more up your sleeve?"

He had thought that this was the extent of An Lin's power. After all, both of them had exhausted their trump cards, and it was now a battle of stamina… Or so he had thought.

"Why are you so surprised? Quit acting! I know you have something up your sleeve as well! Show me what you've got." An Lin chuckled coldly.

Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo: "…"

What the f*ck?!

He had used up everything he had already!

If he really did have a last resort, he would have used it already! Who the hell would fight for two days and two nights and still keep something up their sleeve? What kind of logic was this?

The Heavenly Monarch Bei Luo started to panic a little.

However, An Lin was even more flustered.