Chapter 89 (1/2)

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 – Let Bygones be Bygones

He had understood, just like back in the Feng Zhen Tribe, in the sa who stood in front of him and faced Wu Sen,

He understood why back in the chlorite city, at the Wu Shan Tribe’s residence, the night he returned all lethargic, yet found a vial of his own Life Blood, the person he was searching for was also Su Ming

And right now, seeing Su Ming’s back in front of hiure returning froazes The fa

All thesehis body to tre, it was just too hard for hi achieve this level of cultivation so sneakily, all of a sudden he was already someone superior to himself

In his memories, this was a person he had looked down on but yet always remained indifferent towards, but today, he had become somebody who thrown his heart into such a mess

It was so cootten that he was still in the et that he was about to die as his mind turned blank

“How could this be……” Bei Linghi did not appear in her eyes at all, only Bei Ling’s pale face and figure re to part even in death

Although this took a long time to describe, in reality it had happened in an instant Thehad already arrived with his i towards the re people who only had the cultivation of the fifth level of blood condensation

They quickly retreated, their eyes instant contracting as a powerful sense of crisis ca was just too fast, before they could retreat, he arrived with the whistling winds and instead of striking with his fists, he sainst one of the Hei Shan Tribesman

A crisp cru as the Hei Shan Tribesly unable to withstand the force co’s body, as his bones shattered as well Before his body touched the ground, he had already died

The hatred blazing in Su Ming’s eyes not only did not direw deeper, he hated all these Hei Shan Tribeslared at the last Hei Shan Tribes nearby

This person ell built, but rather short, his initially excited and ferocious srim one, his eyes were filled with horror as he stared at Su Ming’s fierce killing h another

The clean kills gave this person a sense of Su Ming’sturned to look at him, he almost cried out in fear as he retreated with all he had, he was afraid, in hiswas definitely one of the Wu Shan Tribe’s elites and was not someone he could defeat

But before thissound flew over towards the person, in an instant an arro blood froh his neck and into a tree

The man held onto his neck as blood poured out his wound, his corpse landing on the ground and tra tribesmen

The Marksaze, as he continued to fight an opponent of the eighth level of blood condensation

Su Ming walked towards Bei Ling, stopping directly in front hiround Fiercely pulling it out froround as he continued to search for more enemies to kill, until a co

“Thank you……” This voice was very weak, al heard nothing Su Ming walked forward after pulling out the spear, but after a few steps he momentarily paused

“Just let bygones be bygones…… for Chen Xin, you still have to properly live on……” Su Ming spoke before quickly rushi+ng back forward into the fray

Practically at the sa, it came from a tall man in linen clothes, his body well built like a paGoda, completely covered in blood, the blood of the Wu Shan Tribesmen