chapter 108 Help others and know their fate

Under the night, the coconut grove was silent.

Cangyue stood there and did not pursue.

In his opinion, if Lin Zhiming was hit by him head-on, even if he blocked it with both hands, he would only end up with a broken sternum and a dead end.

He sneered and shook his head. Lin Zhiming hid it very well. No one knew that he was actually a fifth-grade warrior. But so what, he met himself, a tenth-grade warrior. The tenth-grade and fifth-grade warriors were worlds apart. No,...