King Yan's body continuously retreated, his steps scratching sparks along the way. Eventually, he stabilized himself, and couldn't help but spit out a Blood Arrow.
Everyone was shocked to see it.
A young fairy gasped, saying, "Even King Yan is no match for Lin Chen."
A young girl from the Netherworld said, "The dust of this forest is very intense. It's just a loose repair."
A young man nodded and said, "I can't deny that Lin Chen is really strong."
The Ancient God saw this, clenched his teeth, staring at Lin Chen. If his eyes could kill, Lin Chen would have died thousands of times already. The Ancient God elevated this kingdom to Nirvana, thrice. He said with broad sleeves, "Lin Chen, don't be too arrogant. How can we suppress you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Chen seemed to hear an amusing joke, saying, "You are just a loser."
They joked as they saw this.
"Why do you say that?"
"Does he have cards?"
