Bang!
Zhao Tianming fell to the ground, his expression serious and he seemed to be in pain.
There were many scars on his body, Ye Jinlin actually beat him to a pulp.
"Do you need help?" Lin Tian said with a smile as he walked over to Zhao Tianming who was lying on the ground.
"Cough, brother Lin, I am so bad, I have the same strength as him, but I lost." Zhao Tianming coughed and said earnestly.
"Well, your strength is not strong enough, you need to train hard." Lin Tian said with a smirk.
"Cough, you're right, maybe I'll be your disciple after this." Zhao Tianming nodded and said earnestly.
Hearing this, Lin Tian raised one of his eyebrows. He wasn't that close to Zhao Tianming, it seemed Zhao Tianming's open and extroverted personality made him feel a little familiar.
Then he looked at Ye Jinlin, the person seemed fine, there were absolutely no injuries on his body.
