2342: C2342 So Short of Life

C2342 So Short of Life

"Ahaha …" As if he'd heard the funniest joke ever, Ye Yutian tilted his head back and laughed heartily.

Lin Fei actually said that he could not kill him.

Funny.

It was really funny.

If he could not even kill Lin Fei …

He had lived for so many years, how could he not have lived for a dog?

"Little bastard, do you think you're a true god that has descended to the mortal world?" Ye Zhan Long stared at Lin Fei and smiled coldly.

Obviously, he didn't believe that his grandfather, Ye Yutian, wouldn't be able to kill Lin Fei.

In his view, one move from his grandfather, Ye Yutian, was more than enough to instantly kill Lin Fei.

"Nocturne!" Huo Batian shook his head as he mumbled to himself.

He was saying that Lin Fei was arrogant.

Lin Fei did not even know how terrifying the strength of an eighth-level Sovereign Realm cultivator was.

However, Lin Fei had said that Ye Yutian wouldn't be able to kill him.

The most important thing for a cultivator was to have a clear understanding of one's own capabilities.

Why?

It was because only after cultivators knew their own limits and knew their own strengths and weaknesses could they live for a long time.

Only when a cultivator survives can there be hope, only then can there be a future, and only then can there be unlimited possibilities.

It was a pity that Lin Fei did not know his own limits. He did not know what he was capable of either.

Otherwise, Lin Fei wouldn't have taken the initiative to attack Ye Yutian.

Fiery Rain's lungs were about to explode from Lin Fei's anger.

At this moment, Lin Fei was still fantasizing about him surviving.

She didn't know what to say to Lin Fei.

Around them, the Di Clan members kneeling on the ground started murmuring with extremely bitter expressions on their faces.

"Grandmaster Lin, why is your life so short?"

"Who can tell me why Grandmaster Lin wants to fight with Ye Yutian? Ye Yutian is extremely famous and powerful. Grandmaster Lin is simply no match for him."

"There is a limit to the amount of energy a human can wield. Grandmaster Lin's skill in alchemy is extremely powerful, but it is impossible for him to be that strong."

"..."

The people from the Di Clan also felt that Lin Fei would die in Ye Yutian's hands.

"Di Jiuqian, with a stupid kid like Lin Fei, you actually acknowledged him as your master? Have you lost your eyesight?"

Xue Shen, who had not spoken for a long time, looked at Di Jiuqian and sneered.

In the eyes of Di Jiuqian, that little kid, Lin Fei, was a pill refining grandmaster of his generation.1

However, in Xue Chen's eyes, that little kid, Lin Fei, was mentally ill. It was impossible for him to be a grandmaster alchemist.

Xue Chen had seen too many grandmaster alchemists.

The apothecaries he had met were all intelligent.

And Lin Fei?

There was something wrong with Lin Fei's brain.

The reason why he felt that Lin Fei was mentally ill was because he originally had a chance of surviving today.

Unfortunately, Lin Fei did not cherish that opportunity.

Even the chance to survive was not something that Lin Fei treasured.

If Lin Fei's brain wasn't damaged, then what was it?

Di Jiuqian was heartbroken.

He didn't want to explain anything to Xue Chen.

Immediately, his master Lin Fei was going to die.

Xue Chen could no longer witness his master Lin Fei's superb alchemy skills.

Even if, at this moment, he and Xue Chen were to talk such extravagant words, it would be impossible for Xue Chen to believe that his Master Lin Fei's alchemy skills had reached perfection.

Under everyone's gaze.

In the sky.

The countless afterimages of the black tigers collided against the afterimages of the two golden divine dragons.

"Lin Fei, you little brat, look carefully, how did my Wanhu [1] defeat your trashy martial skill?" Ye Yutian loudly shouted.

"Little bastard, treasure your remaining time!" A cruel smile was plastered on Ye Zhan Long's face.

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