"Xiao Yi, you're too weak!"
Shawuchen's slightly upturned corners of his mouth curled into a cruel smile.
Standing above the flowing sands, suspended in air.
His enchanting gaze turned to Little Lin and the other two, smiling, he said slowly, "So you two are Little Lin and Yue Shanchuan, right? Tsk tsk, that's a bounty of several hundred million sea crystals, can't let that go to waste!"
Little Lin looked at Shawuchen with an odd expression: "You shouldn't worry about dealing with us just yet, take a look behind you first!"
"Behind me?"
Shawuchen let out a cold laugh, full of disdain, "Are you trying to tell me that Xiao Yi is behind me? Hahaha, don't think such foolish tricks can deceive this young master. With my 'Great Sand Funeral' seal in place, Xiao Yi wouldn't dare show his face here..."
"That may not be so sure!"
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Huh?"
