Qian Jin's eyes flashed with a cold light, the tip of his sword pointed directly at Lin Chen, and he said coldly:
"Kid! Who are you? Was it you who took the Millennium Stone Heart Milk?"
Although Wu Lang didn't speak, his gaze was extremely dangerous as he looked at Lin Chen, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.
Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a headache. With so many powerful martial artists present, he had to find a way to escape. Fortunately, he had used his Yuan Power to change his appearance upon coming out, now displaying the guise of a sinister-looking young man.
Looking at Qian Jin and the others, Lin Chen deliberately used a hoarse voice to say:
"What are you talking about? I have no idea!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Jin's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly:
"Hmph, just a trash at the third stage of the Divinity Realm, yet you dare to show off in front of me! Once I capture you and break your bones one by one, I'll see if you talk or not!"
