The moment Jiang Han appeared at the center of the arena, both Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan felt perhaps they were hallucinating due to how much they missed Lin Tianming.
However, as their converging attacks drew closer and closer, and Lin Tianming still stood in the center, they realized it was indeed the real Lin Tianming.
Their disbelief turned into joy recognizing it was truly Lin Tianming, but quickly shifted to worry due to their unabating attacks.
"Tianming, quick, dodge!"
"Get out of the way, Tianming, you'll get hurt!"
Get hurt?
Although Lin Tianming was happy that Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan were worried about accidentally hurting him, he was not afraid of their attacks at all.
Facing their formidable assult, Lin Tianming immediately entered his Star Dragon Rune Angel Form.
"That... that young man who suddenly appeared at the center of the martial arts arena... looks like a Genetic Ascender!"
"How could a Genetic Ascender appear in our Wind Language Temple?"
