"Are they the only ones who can't compare? Every last person in your Five Poison Sect, from the highest to the lowest—including you—which one is worthy of being compared to me?"
Enduring the excruciating pain from his broken left arm, Zhou Fan stared haughtily at Sun Lian and declared with dominance.
On the surface, it seemed Sun Lian had gained the upper hand in their exchange. After all, her strike had broken Zhou Fan's arm, which would naturally affect his fighting ability. But Zhou Fan didn't see it that way at all.
Right now, time was of the essence. According to the intelligence Zhang Lai had gathered, the enemy wasn't just the Five Poison Sect. The Thunder Refining Sect had also come, and they had been hiding in the shadows the entire time.
