Yuan Bing targeted Lin Yun like this before, but now... it's the other way around.
Lin Yun just had a drink and treated it as if he hadn't seen him before, as if in his eyes Ling Han was just a cat or a dog, not worthy of attention at all.
Yuan Bing showed an angry look. Ling Han was his friend. For Zu Wa'an to humiliate Ling Han like this was tantamount to not giving him any face at all.
But what can be done?
Just like he could humiliate Lin Yun before, now that Zuwa'an is a level higher than him, he can naturally do whatever he wants.
The rule in the City of Death is that there are no rules, and the strong can do whatever they want!
Ling Han smiled faintly: "Can you bear it if I serve you tea?"
Zuwa'an couldn't help but laugh loudly: "What a joke. Is there anyone in the world who I can't stand?"
This is too pretentious. He is just the grandson of the Venerable. If you put it outside, he can indeed be regarded as the number one person. But to say that his status is lofty is too exaggerated.
There are saints above the venerables, and although there are no emperors in the world today, the emperors are not vegetarians either.
"Haha, then we have to say goodbye." Ling Han turned around. Of course, he couldn't condescend.
"Let you go?" Zuwa'an said coldly.
Make you crazy.
Ling Han took out the Great Emperor's horn and blew it as he walked.
The soul power immediately dropped a lot, and the silent fluctuations also rippled away, but they were only aimed at Zuwa'an.
Hey, hold your neck high and imitate the howl of a wolf.
"Ouch!" Sure enough, the sound of a wolf howling came from behind him.
What's going on?
Yuan Bing was dumbfounded when he saw Zuwa'an raising his neck and imitating a wolf's cry.
Lin Yun was also stunned. Although he didn't take Zu Wa'an seriously, why did you suddenly imitate howling like a wolf?
It doesn't stop there!
Zuwaan found that his wolf bloodline was resurrecting uncontrollably. Suddenly, thick and long wolf hairs came out of his pores. In just a moment, his whole body was covered with black hairs.
His head has also completely transformed into a wolf's head, with thick limbs and long pointed claws.
Now, if he didn't have two blood wings on his back, what would be the difference between him and a wolf?
Although Ling Han didn't look at it, under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, it was not much different from seeing it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but be surprised that the horn could actually make people transform?
Wait, Zuwa'an has wolf blood, is that because of this?
Ling Han calmly put away the horn. This thing didn't make any sound. His actions just now were very hidden and no one noticed him.
"Ouch!" Zuwa'an jumped and landed in front of Ling Han. Then he turned around and grinned, revealing two rows of white sharp teeth.
Yuan Bing's heart trembled. Are you trying to break up?
He couldn't help but feel confused. Zu Wa'an was the grandson of Lord Blood Crow. If he was determined to target Ling Han, Ling Han would really have no chance to gain a foothold and would have to run for his life.
Although Lin Yun also found it strange, he was also happy to see Zu Waan personally take action against Ling Han.
Regardless of whether Ling Han takes action or not, this guy can't get any favors from him.
Taking action would be tantamount to offending a venerable person. This is Dark Cloud Hell, and the venerable person is the biggest! If he doesn't take action, Ling Han will naturally be disgraced. With such shame, how dare he fight for the throne?
However, at this moment, Zuwa'an suddenly wagged his tail, stuck out his long tongue, and looked at Ling Han with earnest eyes.
Damn, what is going on?
Is this still a proud young master? He is clearly a pug, begging for caress from his master.
Yuan Bing and Lin Yun were both petrified, and their outlook on life was somewhat overturned.
Although Ling Han was also shocked, he vaguely understood that this should be the function of the Emperor's horn.
Could it be that this thing that makes wolves howl is just a prank, and its real function is to make the wolves surrender?
This is...what a coincidence!
Ling Han stretched out his hand, and the black wolf transformed by Zu Wa'an immediately brought his head up obediently, causing Ling Han to stage a head-butt kill.
hiss!
Among the wolves, this represents absolute obedience.
Yuan Bing opened his mouth wide and was completely confused.
What's going on? Are you here to recognize the owner?
Ling Han smiled and said to Lin Yun: "It seems that you have lost again."
In this battle, Lin Yun was defeated inexplicably.
How could he have thought that Zuvaan would suddenly become so servile?
He successfully made Zuwa'an want to leave this place, and promised him that he would take care of him after leaving the Dark Cloud Hell. Therefore, the two happily reached an agreement and became friends.
But what's going on? Are you suddenly atavistic?
But even if you want to return to your ancestors, you are still a wild wolf. Why should you act like a dog?
Lin Yun was speechless. He snorted, got up and left.
"If we meet on the iron-blooded battlefield, you will die!" he said solemnly.
"Little wolf!" Ling Han pointed at Lin Yun, "Bite me!"
"Ouch!" Zuwa'an immediately rushed out, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Lin Yun.
He was only in the True Self realm, and his combat power was naturally far inferior to that of the Emperor's son. But Lin Yun certainly didn't dare to really hurt Zu Wa'an under the roof, otherwise he would be unable to eat and walk around.
Therefore, it was left to Zuwaan to attack violently and Lin Yun to parry.
Fortunately, he is from the Silver Generation, and his combat power far exceeds that of Zuwaan, so he is not in any danger.
But there was no benefit in fighting like this. Lin Yun roared angrily, forced Zuwa'an back with a palm, and immediately pulled away.
Zu Wa'an was unwilling to give up, and chased Lin Yun while howling.
"Uh, am I dreaming?" Yuan Bing touched his forehead, still feeling like he was in a dream.
Ling Han shrugged: "Do you want me to slap you?"
"Then forget it." Yuan Bing shook his head quickly.
"Let's go."
"Okay, okay."
The two left, and Yuan Bing was in a daze all the way. He really couldn't figure it out.
"Ling Han, does this have anything to do with you?" Yuan Bing asked.
Ling Han spread his hands: "How is this possible?"
Yuan Bing also felt so, but if it didn't matter, why did Zu Wa'an treat Ling Han as his master instead of clinging to others after transforming into a black wolf?
In just one day, the Zuwa'an wolf clan's bloodline was out of control, and the story of the city's pursuit of Lin Yun spread, becoming a topic of conversation among everyone after dinner. It is said that this made the Blood Crow Venerable very angry.
He is a venerable person, but in his beloved grandson's body, the blood of the wolf clan actually has the upper hand, how can he feel so embarrassed?
What made him even more angry was that after this incident, Zuvaan's wolf bloodline actually overpowered the bloodcrow bloodline and improved a lot, which would benefit him greatly in his future training.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
But the awakening of the bloodline is a normal thing, so who can blame it?
Therefore, Lord Blood Crow did not summon Yuan soldiers, Ling Han or Lin Yun to ask questions.
At this moment, a notice came from the dark battlefield that Ling Han had a competition.
The time is two days later; the opponent is Lin Yun!