Beneath the abyss.
Scattered starlight.
Lin Yan slowly walked out, looking ahead.
He beckoned with his hand, and the Night Illuminating Divine Sword was already in hand.
In the distance, blood mist floated, instantly condensing atop the mountain peak, transforming into a man full of murderous intent.
At this moment, this Saint Heir of the Empire's bloodline, no longer had the slightest trace of contempt.
Initially, due to his excessive arrogance, he had turned his back on this member of the Human Clan, and had his neck shattered with a single punch!
Just now having recovered, in his fury, he intended to crush the opponent with a single palm.
Yet unexpectedly, not only was the opponent not dead, he even had such a sword hidden!
"I underestimated you."
The Saint Heir of the Empire's bloodline said slowly, "This sword came very quickly."
He originally thought this human was dead, but held back slightly when reaching out to seize him.
