Yin Tian took a deep breath, his eyes swirling with a cold light.
Despite revealing his identity, Liu Pengcheng had displayed a clear intent to kill him.
He had done his part, but unfortunately, the other party was not inclined to appreciate it.
Turning his head slightly, Yin Tian looked at Liu Pengcheng and asked flatly, "What do you mean?"
"Holding a fake token and trying to impersonate the Shadow Hall Master, killing you a thousand times wouldn't be too much!"
Liu Pengcheng's figure moved, charging directly towards Yin Tian.
But at that moment.
A voice suddenly came from afar, "Liu, why so hot-tempered?"
Liu Pengcheng's figure halted, stopping right there.
He turned to look and, upon seeing the newcomer, Liu Pengcheng's face changed slightly, "Number Two, how did you get here so quickly?"
Number Two was just about to speak when he noticed another person was present.
