The long-armed ape urgently looked at Lin Heng.
Lin Heng headed directly towards the nameless Quasi-Saint.
With the fall of the three Demon Saints.
This nameless Quasi-Saint seemed to have lost his aim, standing quietly to the side, ignoring everything.
Only when he sensed Lin Heng charging at him, did he furrow his brows, raising his hand to strike.
"Wait, your sister is in my hands!" Lin Heng shouted urgently.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Cold sweat dripped from Lin Heng's forehead.
To say he wasn't anxious would be a lie.
At this moment, he had no ability to withstand a Quasi-Saint's fatal strike.
Fortunately, the opponent's lethal blow came to an abrupt halt in mid-air.
The nameless Quasi-Saint gazed coldly at Lin Heng, seemingly waiting for him to continue speaking, meanwhile, a brilliant sword aura was gathering in his palm, ready to unleash Quasi-Saint power upon Lin Heng if he misspoke.
