Chapter 116 (2/2)

Lin Fan also wanted to go back to see what items he just got. He got a lot of items from the previous battle after all.

Inside the house.

After Lin Fan closed the door, he danced excitedly and almost jumped up.

Thanks to Zhao Xian, his mana has already reached 662 years.

And he also learned a valuable lesson from the battle, even though his opponent used a strong artifact, he could beat his opponent as long as his mana was stronger than his opponent’s.

‘Dragon Fist: Requires the imperial blessing to master. Reaching its highest level of cultivation grants invincibility.’

‘Flying Smoke Spirit Sword (Second Grade Spirit Weapon): Made from dozens of precious materials such as Pure Magic Stone. Its attributes were clouds and smoke, capable in both offensive and defensive, a rare spirit weapon.’

He was very pleased with the items he got.

But it was a pity he couldn’t take the items on Zhao Xian’s body.

The only thing that made Lin Fan very happy was his current mana, he could break through to the Trinity Immortal Stage.

Could it be that he must break through to the Trinity Immortal Stage by himself?

He pondered about it a bit.

Maybe that was the perfect time system to come into play.

He just hoped that it would work out.

Staying in the house was boring.

Lin Fan suddenly had an idea and smiled.

“Let’s see if I can challenge anyone to a duel, time to level up.”

The system could see through the opponent’s possible item drop, so he didn’t need to worry about encountering an opponent who pretended to be powerless as bait.

Sky Peak.

Ye Zhentian came back with a cold face, and the disciples around him could feel the chill coming from their brother.

After reaching a certain range, they felt as if they were falling into the icy river, and the cold was making people shudder.

Their brother was angry.

From their point of view, it must be because of Zhao Xian’s death.

But they didn’t know that Ye Zhentian didn’t care about that, the only thing he cared about was his reputation, and because of Mysterious Sword Peak, his reputation was ruined.

Ye Zhentian sat, glaring at everything that came into his sight.

“Fuck …”

Ye Zhentian cursed, he threw things all over the floor, gritted his teeth, muttered angrily.

“Mysterious Sword Peak, Meng Qingyao.”

If Lin Fan knew that Ye Zhentian was frustrated, he would’ve rushed straight to Sky Peak just to see Ye Zhentian’s face.

But Lin Fan wasn’t in Ye Zhentian’s radar at all, he only cared about Meng Qingyao.

He thought Lin Fan wouldn’t dare to do anything without Meng Qingyao behind him