"Whose kid is this? Hurting people like this isn't right!"
"Just because I'm standing near him doesn't mean we have any relationship—I don't even know him!"
The martial artist who had previously been standing close to Lin Xuan was desperately explaining.
Lin Xuan touched his nose helplessly. Was the Black Wind Sect really so frightening?
"Is it really you?" Leng Yidao turned his head to look, "I didn't expect to encounter you here. Seeing how quickly your cultivation has improved, it seems our battle will come soon."
Lin Xuan broke into a cold sweat; this guy was truly a battle maniac.
The disciples of the Black Wind Sect in the distance went cold in the face, their gaze on Lin Xuan sharp as a knife.
"Kid, daring to walk with the enemy of Black Wind Sect, you're looking for death!"
"I'll give you one chance to scram, or you'll be killed along with him!"
The disciple from Black Wind Sect was very arrogant.
