The red-faced burly man looked at Lin Chen and couldn't help but sneer, thinking Lin Chen had run out of Spiritual Power and couldn't move anymore, and that he was now at his mercy to be slaughtered.
"Kid, hand over the magic treasure that can greatly increase your speed, and I can let you die a quicker death,"
the red-faced burly man commanded as he looked at Lin Chen.
In his eyes, Lin Chen's Cultivation was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed easily, so he regarded Lin Chen with an attitude of superiority from above.
Upon hearing this, Lin Chen beckoned to the red-faced burly man with a wave of his hand and smiled coldly.
"The treasure is on me. If you want it, come and get it. However, you'll have to show your true abilities. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll end up risking your own life."
"You're courting death, kid!"
