Boom Boom Boom...
Over there, the old man in black was still engaged in a fierce battle with a dragon and a tiger, producing huge sounds. Meanwhile, Lin Fan could clearly sense that the dragon and the tiger were about to be at a disadvantage.
Lin Fan also began to feel a sense of powerlessness.
"Ha ha!"
The old man in black burst into laughter, loudly saying, "Young man, now you should know that you are no match for me, right? To be honest, you actually possess Spiritual Skills? That truly surprised me. If your cultivation were a little higher, maybe I wouldn't be your opponent, but... heh heh... unfortunately, your cultivation is just too weak. Thus, even if you possess Spiritual Skills, it's merely a waste."
"In the end, you will still die by my hands!"
The old man in black was extremely happy.
For he was now in an absolute advantageous position.
At the same time, he had reasons to believe that Lin Fan no longer had the possibility of turning the tables.
