Lin Xuan's arrogance exceeded everyone's expectations. The surrounding crowd was speechless.
This guy is far too arrogant, isn't he? Can he really compete with Wu Chen? They thought about it and felt it was unlikely.
Someone commented, "If he runs away now, he might still make it."
But Lin Xuan showed no intention of escaping. He just stood there with a faint smile playing on his lips. "I advise you not to make a move," he said. "You're no match for me. Hand over the Fire Dragon Jade now and cripple one of your arms. If you do, I might spare your life."
Wu Chen was furious, and the Thunder Power within him erupted once more. It was as if he could overturn the heavens and the earth. He was truly infuriated. After all, he was a peerless prodigy at the mid-stage of the seven-star realm. He was high and mighty, and no one had ever dared to oppose him. In his eyes, only top prodigies like Mo Feng and Huo Yuner were his equals in these Ancient Relics.
