"Humph! Let's fight then, none of us is afraid of you."
The young men, aroused by the unreasonable harassments of the girls, drew out their weapons and prepared to fight.
Moving to battle, swords drawn, a big fight was imminent.
Suddenly, an extremely out-of-place laugh, clearly echoed in everyone's ears.
"Hehe, why get angry over kids fighting? If you really start fighting and break the peace, that's not good."
"Who?!"
Both sides were startled, their expressions changing abruptly.
"Kid with a unique body structure, one in ten thousand cultivation talent, but unfortunately destined to have a short life, such a pity ... "
An old man with white hair and white beard, face full of age, bearing somewhat of the air of a Taoist immortality, appeared out of the void.
Not caring about the astonishment of the boys and girls, he stroked his beard and bent over to look at Lin Yixuan, studying him carefully.
