Wow!

There were waves on the water, and Lihentian climbed out of the water again, his face covered with blood.

The clothes all over his body were also in tatters, and he didn't look like the immortal spirit he had before.

Whoosh!

The Xuanyuan Sword in Lin Zhan's hand was pointed directly at Li Hentian's head.

I surrender!

Li Hentian suddenly shouted, grabbed the tip of Lin Zhan's sword with both hands, and said repeatedly.

Lin Zhan looked at Li Hentian.

Mr. Lin, I swear as the leader of the Kongshan Sect that I will obey Mr. Lin's orders from now on. If I tell any lies, I will be punished by heaven and earth.

Li Hentian trembled and knelt on the river, his eyes filled with fear.

He practiced martial arts hard for decades before he reached the Martial Saint level.

He was defeated by Lin Zhan, who was less than thirty years old.

Several years later, no one in the entire ancient martial arts world could be Lin Zhan's opponent.

How could this happen? This is unscientific!

Wu Weilong and his son were by the river. Although they couldn't hear clearly what Li Hentian said to Lin Zhan, when they saw Li Hentian kneeling on the ground, they knew that the situation was over and Li Hentian had lost to Lin Zhan.

Dad, what should we do?

Only this time did Wu Jianhao realize the seriousness of the matter. Lin Zhan had already promised a few days ago that he would voluntarily hand over the property that had engulfed the Zhu family. He would pay double the amount and forget about it.

All the big names in Pingzhou visited the Zhu family one after another and did what Lin Zhan said.

Only I didn’t go.

All his hopes were pinned on the Kongshan Sect. The reality was so cruel. If Lihentian lost, it meant that the Wu family had no backing.
Chapter completed!