One look is all it takes: certified pure trash.
Sure enough, without Old Shi's guidance, this guy can only court death.
Lin Xiao's gaze fell upon Ye Chen, who was being tormented by a group of Demonic Cultivators to the point of foaming at the mouth and convulsing uncontrollably.
Instantly, it was difficult to reconcile this image with the unstoppable Divine King Ye depicted in the original story.
However, it's strange. Why wasn't there a notification about a decrease in Luck Value for humiliating him to this extent this time?
It seems... it's time to make my move.
With this thought, Lin Xiao raised his finger, decisively summoning the ethereal Immortal Sword, Shadow Moon, and strode forward.
"You... What do you want?!"
Seeing his lifelong nemesis approach with a murderous glint in his eyes, Ye Chen, though utterly exhausted, desperately struggled, scrambling backward.
