While Da Xiang and Wang Juan were locked in a fierce battle with the men in black suits, Lu Lin had fallen into an unprecedented crisis.
Zhang Haibo seemed able to predict Lu Lin's every thought. Every time Lu Lin barely managed to dodge, Zhang Haibo's fists or knees would accurately intercept him.
Although Lu Lin's current realm was not much different from Zhang Haibo's, his Combat Power was far inferior. Even with his Evasion ability, he could only barely withstand the attacks, with no hope of counterattacking.
"Uncle Zhang, kill him! Kill him!" Wang Shao shouted loudly from the side.
"Don't worry." Zhang Haibo, naturally, couldn't let Wang Shao dictate his actions. In fact, he had come here on a mission assigned by Wang Lihe: to test Lu Lin's true capabilities and see if he was genuinely a genius.
