The voice was terrifying, not only Zhou Hai and the others changed their expressions, even the middle-aged man from the Poison Sect opposite had a sullen face.
Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat too. He narrowed his eyes, looking towards the distance.
Because this energy was truly frightening, it seemed to have surpassed the Three-star King.
"Could it be a Four-star King?"
Thinking about this, Lin Xuan frowned and did not attack again, but watched quietly.
Four-star King, now it was quite difficult for him.
If the opponent was from the Poison Sect, then he could only leave with Zhou Hai and the others.
Soon, that figure arrived nearby, floating in the sky.
Like a War God, overlooking below.
It was a youth, his expression stern, his gaze like lightning, making one's heart tremble.
Above his head, hovered a fiery red tripod, with two fire dragons carved on it, entwining each other.
