Chương 722: This Poor Monk Thinks Not.

The Guardian Spirits of the Guarded Ground were created together with the Ground itself. They possessed intellect, but they bore a heavy responsibility.

This holler of Lin Fan had everyone laughing out. This guy was practically retarded!

But all of a sudden, the crowd discovered in shock that the Guardian Spirit was actually letting loose! As though it was a swimming dragon, it floated before Lin Fan.

"How could this be? Why would the Guardian Spirits let him go?" Nie Kuanglong looked at everything before him in shock as he revealed a face of disbelief.

Catching sight of everything before him, Feng Wushuang nearly spat out blood as well. When he saw how this fella was subdued by the Guardian Spirits, despite being hateful in his heart, Feng Wushuang still felt an unusual amount of joy. But, to think that the Guardian Spirits would let this guy go just like that!

"Impossible! IMPOSSIBLE…!" Feng Wushuang's eyes were flushed red right now.