Lin Chen's gaze was fixed on the white-clothed man sitting on the stone platform, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"It seems this guy hasn't given up yet!"
Wu Ming stared at Lin Chen, a touch of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes: "Lin Chen, hand over the Origin Fragment, and I can spare your life."
Upon seeing Lin Chen, Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful aura soared, rushing towards Lin Chen.
"You think I still have the mid-stage cultivation of the True God Realm that you saw yesterday?"
Lin Chen snorted coldly, instantly spreading his aura.
Boom!
The two auras collided, forming a ripple in mid-air.
"True God Realm high stage!" It seems you've gained quite a lot in this ancient tomb.
Lin Chen smiled faintly: "I have to thank your eighth prince for bombing the stone gate; if it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't have had this opportunity."
"Tsk tsk, nice. In that case, cough up all the benefits you've gained." Wu Ming snorted coldly.
