A Good Romance
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Ling Han shook his head and continued forward.
After walking for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind stopped blowing. However, the temperature in the canyon plummeted, and it seemed like it would continue to drop.
Ling Han decided not to continue on his way. Instead, he found a cave to stay for the night to avoid the extremely low temperature.
As soon as he entered the cave, the cold subsided a lot.
Ling Han tried to start a fire, but the temperature here was so low that even wood could not burn. He took out his rations and wanted to barbecue them with a high-level flame, but that was too powerful and directly burned the rations to ashes.
F * ck.
Ling Han had no choice but to absorb the power of heaven and earth to replenish himself. Although it was weak, it was better than nothing.
However, the power of heaven and earth seemed to have been frozen. One word could describe it: cold.
Ling Han closed his eyes to rest. There were still people continuing on their way outside. This was a great opportunity to surpass others. If he was not careful, he could be buried here.
One, two … there were quite a few people who passed by this cave. Some people would even come in to take a short break, but they sat at the entrance of the cave, maintaining a large distance from Ling Han.
One had to be wary of others. Everyone here was a competitor.
Ling Han did not respond. As long as others did not provoke him, he could not be bothered to make a move.
Based on his observation of this mystic realm, it was not something that could be done in a day or two.
There was no rush. He would take it slow.
People came and went. Ling Han could see very clearly that those who tried to be brave were all pale. There was a lot of cold accumulated in their internal organs. Once it exploded, it would definitely be fatal.
Even if it did not explode, it would cause endless trouble.
After a while, the sky completely darkened, and the temperature dropped to the bottom. No one dared to rush on their way anymore. They all found a cave to avoid the cold.
Swoosh, a figure flashed, and there was one more person in the cave.
Eh, ah!
Ling Han was surprised. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
This person was actually the Seventh Prince.
"Get out," the Seventh Prince said indifferently. His voice was not loud, but it was very oppressive.
He was used to being a prince. Even though he had come to the Golden Origin Holy Land, where there were many people whose backgrounds were not inferior to his, he still found it difficult to restrain his arrogance.
Since we've met, let's settle the score.
"Based on what?" Ling Han asked, his tone equally calm.
The Seventh Prince snorted, "Either get out or die!"
Ling Han shrugged his shoulders. "It's so cold outside. If I go out, I'll die. What's the difference if I go out or not? Besides, I came here first. Don't you think it's too much?"
"There's no such thing as going too far. I'm stronger than you, so I can do whatever I want." The Seventh Prince was getting impatient. "If you don't go out, you'll die. If you go out, you'll still have a chance to live. Make your choice."
Ling Han shook his head. "How would I know if your strength is just a bluff? Maybe it's just trash."
"Fine, since you want to court death, I'll help you." The Seventh Prince was finally impatient. He glared at Ling Han and a surge of telekinesis suddenly surged out.
Ling Han pretended not to notice and said, "Why are you glaring at me?"
Huh?
The Seventh Prince was stunned. He had released his telekinesis with the intention of cutting off his opponent's Divine Sense. He was a telekinesis master. He could kill someone with just a thought. However, not only did Ling Han not die, he didn't even have the slightest reaction. This was too strange.
The Seventh Prince was not stupid. He immediately sneered and said, "Wow, so you're pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."
Even if the other party wasn't a telekinesis master, he must have cultivated a secret method to consolidate Divine Sense. Or maybe he had a treasure that could defend against Divine Sense attacks.
Ling Han laughed. "I said that you only know how to boast. Sure enough."
The Seventh Prince was unmoved. He turned his mind. Xiu, xiu, xiu. Suddenly, dozens of short swords appeared and slashed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han opened his telekinesis net and intercepted all these short swords.
This was not a telekinesis magic tool. Whoever had stronger telekinesis would be able to control it.
"What?" The Seventh Prince was shocked. This was the most direct competition of telekinesis, and the result was that the other party didn't lose to him.
This masked man was actually a telekinesis master?
The Seventh Prince frowned and felt a trace of regret. If he had known, he would have been slower and spent the night in a cave in the back.
But now, the temperature had dropped to the bottom. If he went out, he would definitely die.
"Okay, I recognize your strength. You can rest here." The Seventh Prince nodded.
Ling Han laughed in spite of himself. "You are really too funny. I came here first in the first place, so why would I need your charity? Moreover, I have not acknowledged your strength. How could a piece of trash like you be worthy of staying with me?"
"You're so arrogant!" the Seventh Prince said.
"If I have strength, of course I can be arrogant!" Ling Han attacked. Xiu, xiu, xiu. The Thunder Light Fist was activated. Immediately, waves of fist energy shot towards the Seventh Prince at an incredible speed.
"Huh?" The Seventh Prince was surprised. Of course, he was not shocked by the power of the Thunder Light Fist. In fact, this fist technique was not bad in the mortal realm. But in the Celestial Path realm, it could only be said to be extremely ordinary.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have given it to Ling Han in the first place.
Of course, he recognized this fist technique. That was why he was surprised.
Was it impossible?
That person had not embarked on the Celestial Path, nor had he received an invitation. How could he be here?
"Did you think of something?" Ling Han smiled.
"You, you, you …" The Seventh Prince's face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, I'm here." Ling Han took off his mask.
Pfft, it's really him!
The Seventh Prince's mouth opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed inside.
Although he already had such a guess, he did not think that it was possible. But seeing Ling Han standing in front of him, he was so shocked that his scalp went numb.
How could this be?
How could Ling Han appear here?
Was he seeing things?
What the hell?
"Why are you here?" The Seventh Prince still asked.
"You don't need to worry about that." Ling Han said indifferently, "Let's continue the previous topic. I don't think you are qualified to stay with me. Are you going to scram or not?"
"Ling Han, although your talent in Martial Art is monstrous, it is almost impossible for you to fight someone of a higher level after entering the Celestial Path." The Seventh Prince tried to persuade Ling Han. "If you fight to the death with me, even if you win, you won't be able to gain any advantage. You will definitely be seriously injured."
He had been cultivating in the Holy Land for the past year and had obtained too many benefits. He had already cultivated to the peak of the Foundation Building realm. On the other hand, Ling Han had definitely just entered the Celestial Path. There was a huge gap between their cultivation levels.
"Hehe, come and try." Ling Han attacked again, this time towards the Seventh Prince.
This time, he was finally serious. A terrifying power surged. It was a power that could easily crush a peak of the Heaven Foundation Building realm.
Bang!
The Seventh Prince spat out a mouthful of blood.
The difference in strength was so great.
Reading on the phone was more refreshing.
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