"Pretending?" Lin Yi looked at him quietly. Which aspect are you talking about?"
The white-haired man did not even look at the dissuasive gazes of the crowd. He directly pulled out his knife. The words 'unruly' were clearly written on his face.
"My intuition tells me that with your current strength, you can't control us at all."
" I seriously suspect that you're no match for me at all!"
"Why don't we give it a try?"
As he spoke, the tip of his blade was already pointed at Lin Yi's neck.
The others didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that Lin Yi would vent his anger on them and bury them with the white hair.
At the same time, they were observing Lin Yi's reaction.
The white-haired man's act had indeed tied all of them to the crater of the volcano, but he had also done something that they did not dare to do.