"Lin Xuan, stop it now, you're too arrogant, this is not about upholding the War God Palace's reputation, but rather disgracing it."
"I think you are not fit to be the Young Master of the War God Palace!"
"If you know what's good for you, you'd better leave on your own to avoid being thrown out of the Divine Sword Manor later."
Upon hearing this voice, Lin Xuan's gaze turned icy.
Previously, this Duan Li was instigating everywhere, continuously provoking, and now still dares to stir up trouble, does he really think Lin Xuan is that easy to bully?
With a cold snort, a Thunder Martial Soul burst out from Lin Xuan's body, quickly charging forward.
This Thunder Martial Soul appeared in purple and white, exceptionally mysterious, carrying exceedingly violent power, and its speed was at its peak.
In the blink of an eye, it came before Duan Li.
The Thunder Martial Soul raised its hand and slapped fiercely towards the opponent's face.
What!
