"Hmph! He's merely a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. If I wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as turning over my hand, why should I be afraid?"
Lin Yi sneered in his heart, his aura surging with wild arrogance. He took a step forward and headed into the depths of the cave.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, an extremely sharp attack came from the side, carrying a terrifying gust of wind and violently striking Lin Yi, causing him to stagger back several steps, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his body trembling, with his clothes torn and ragged.
"Who's there!?" Lin Yi roared angrily.
"Boom!"
At that moment, a figure slowly stepped out of the darkness, a man in a green shirt appeared in Lin Yi's vision.
He had handsome features, eyes cold as ice, and the corner of his mouth held a cruel smile. With one stride, he crossed hundreds of meters of distance, appearing right in front of Lin Yi.
"It's him, it's actually him again!"
