C5 You Have No Right

Lin Xiu's combat value had soared to its zenith.

Even Su Shaojie, a First Grade Middle Level warrior, was no match for him. Su Shaojie was taking a severe beating and felt like his life was slipping away.

Terrified, he had never anticipated that Lin Xiu would strike him.

"Brother, please stop hitting me."

Lin Jing, standing to the side