Bai Tiancheng looked at Lin Chen, who was slowly walking towards him, his expression growing increasingly ugly.
For some reason, he felt that the Lin Chen in front of him was completely different from the one he had seen moments before.
"How is it possible, why does a Golden Core rookie give me such a dangerous feeling?" Bai Tiancheng was shocked at heart.
No, it must be an illusion, this boy must have used some evil technique.
Thinking this, Bai Tiancheng's expression hardened, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes, "Boy, stop playing tricks, go to hell."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Tiancheng appeared in front of Lin Chen like a flash of lightning, with a beastly claw swiping towards Lin Chen's head.
"What kind of leg is this? It must be delicious when taken down!" Lin Chen casually stood in place and suddenly said this as he watched the beastly claw swiping at him.