"Kid, I warn you, I am a Yan Family Disciple. If you dare touch me, you're doomed!"
At this moment, Yan Chong had lost the courage to make a move, and could only use his family status to suppress the opponent.
However, in front of others, that arrogant Yan Family Disciple status was worth nothing in front of Lin Xuan.
"Yan Family Disciple?" Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully, "I've already killed one Yan Family Disciple. Do you think the Yan Family would make peace with me?"
"Since there's already an offense, what's the difference between killing one and killing two?"
Lin Xuan's expression was icy. He had no intention of letting the opponent go.
Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze and the cold killing aura emanating from his body, the charming youth's heart sank. He knew that no matter what he said, the opponent wouldn't let him off.
At this moment, his heart was filled with endless regret. Why did he have to be the first one to intercept?
