C1190 Retain Your Paralysis
Stopping in his tracks, Lin Fann turned around and asked curiously, "Leader, I'm sorry to bother you in your cultivation?"
"Fellow Daoist, why did you peep at me just now?"
Standing up from the ground, the daoist-robed man brushed off the dust on his clothes. "Could it be that you don't know that this is a taboo in cultivation?"
"Daoist leader, what you said was wrong, right?"
Lin Fann's eyelids twitched as he pointed to the surroundings: "Such a vast world. If you want to train quietly, you should find a secluded place, not here? Understand? "
He was just about to say something nice, but he didn't expect to be heard from the very beginning.
F * ck, is this Daoist Priest amazing?
"Fellow Daoist, sharp tongued and sharp tongues are not good enough."
Narrowing his eyes, the daoist-robed man scrutinized Lin Fann from beginning to end: "Huh? "Fellow daoist is actually so full of spirit?"
Ye Zichen couldn't help but be shocked, he couldn't see through Lin Fann's strength.
To be more accurate, his probing spirit was blocked by a barrier.
It should be known that his strength had already reached the Early Period of Dark Strength, so it could be said that he was unmatched amongst his peers.
This brat that appeared now, he actually couldn't see through his cultivation?
Is that possible?
It was possible, but this also meant that this brat's strength was at least as strong as his.
More importantly, this brat's mental capacity was so full that he couldn't detect it at all.
"Dao leader, without my permission to investigate, can I consider this a provocation?"
At the same time, Lin Fann was also shocked. This daoist priest looked to be around 30 years old.
Even though the Spiritual Sense that probed over were inferior to him, the gap was not too wide.
He cultivated the Dragon Vein Method to obtain the Spiritual Sense, what cultivation technique did this Taoist cultivate? Tao technique?
"Haha, Fellow Daoist, you're too cautious."
After a brief understanding of Lin Fann's strength, the daoist-robed man laughed and said: "It's not easy to meet fellow daoist in Laos. Fellow Taoist, would you like to drink a cup of wine together?"
"Taoist, you want to kill me already, how can we drink together?"
Lin Fann twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You are not the same person, did you run away?"
The smile remained on his face, but the daoist-robed man's voice was filled with coldness.
"Fellow Daoist, your observation was quite thorough."
Lin Fann guessed right, he did escape. Having fallen into the Devil Dao, he managed to escape after killing his fellow sect members.
"Dao leader, don't be so anxious. I don't have the mood to care about your matters."
Lin Fann stretched out his hand and explained, "It's just a coincidence that we met today. In the future, you will walk your path, while I will walk mine alone."
"Fellow Daoist, I hope you will keep your word."
The smile on his face did not diminish, instead, it increased. The daoist-robed man waved his sleeve, "We'll meet again in the future."0
If Lin Fann was weak, he would kill him without any hesitation.
His strength was on par with his, and his mental strength was even stronger. If such an opponent could not have a falling out with him, then he would definitely not have a falling out.
Killing one thousand enemies would inflict eight hundred casualties.
However, this was on the premise that there was no conflict of interest. When he felt a slight fluctuation in the air, he threw away all his previous thoughts.
It was a treasure to exorcise inner demons. This brat had a treasure to exorcise them!
That's right, his senses were definitely not wrong.
As long as he could get his hands on this treasure, he would definitely be able to escape his inner demon and get back on the right track.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment."
With that, he pounced forward and aimed his fist at the back of Lin Fann's head.
"F * ck you, smelly Daoist."
Lin Fann, who had been paying attention to his back all this while, suddenly dodged to the side and followed up with a flying kick.
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