Chapter 422 Heaven’s Wrath
- “Master Lin, don’t stop me. I’m killing this tramp today!”
- Duan Chenfeng was blasted backward five or six meters and landed steady. He still wouldn’t quit—he lunged to finish the job.
- Uncle Lin the Second spoke calmly, “Be easy on people. Duan Chenfeng, you may not survive tonight’s calamity formation. Why add more blood to your hands? That’ll only make you die faster.”