Chapter 77 - Old Man Jimo

Wang Lin frowned. Just as he was about to retrieve the whip, a small red sword flew out of the ghostly sword. The red sword slashed down at a speed several times faster than its main body. The whip quickly split into two. It transformed back into pieces of wood and fell from the sky. The middle aged man revealed a murderous look. He waved his right hand and the sword flew toward Wang Lin. Wang Lin frowned. He grabbed Zhang Hu and threw him back. Then, he quickly backed up. The flying sword...