Tianhu, as his subordinate, just watch someone else attack Chen Ping.Chen Ping grabbed Lin Tianhu's arm: "You're not his match!"This unassuming Daoist's whisk, with a casual wave, sends a howling gale...rce, the sharp blade directly cut through Ning Yu's palm."Slaughter in the name of blood, exorcise evil and avert misfortune, burn!"Ning Yu muttered words, and then flames rose on the Zhuxie Sword. Th...