Lin Zida's hand crushed Zhou and Xu Cong's large Soul Babies together, attempting to escape from Lin Zida's palm. But Lin Zida's hand was like a Five Fingers Mountain, killing them; they had no chance to get away.
A sword thrust inside Lin Zida's body wished to reveal itself, forming several swords. The swords, coming together like the whistle of a closed formation. Lin's dominance was unmatched. God blocked the gods, and evil blocked the devils, destroying the spatial cage.
Cheng Jie escaped from the cage of space, his face filled with awe, staring at Lin Shuhao dumbfounded. At that moment, he believed Lin Zida's pride was the pride of a mighty force by birth. Such young and powerful pride had to be backed by a tremendous power.
Cheng Jiewei bowed and said, "Cheng is grateful to the Drug Addict for saving their lives."
Lin Zida let go and said, "It was just a trivial matter. Don't worry about it."
