C1181 Death Itself!

"Brat, how is it? Now you know how powerful I am."

As he spoke arrogantly, Lin Tian, who was lying on a pile of broken stones, also coldly smiled. With a flip of his body, he suddenly stood up and looked at the dog.

"It has indeed improved a lot. However, my sword attack didn't feel good, right?"

"It was a little painful, but that's not a problem."

The dog shook its head and its body trembled