The Shu King clenched his teeth and said, "Don't panic. He's just bluffing. Maybe he's already bruised."
However, the terrified expression on the prince's face indicated he didn't believe his own words, and neither did anyone else.
In the thick fog, Lin Chen walked slowly, as if having a leisurely stroll in a garden. There was no serious atmosphere in his demeanor. He smiled and said, "It seems you're disappointed."
After Lin Chen finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Gu Lei, who hid his identity and cultivation. All these troubles were torturing Gu Lei, pushing him from hope to despair, then from despair to hope, and finally back to despair, all for revenge on Jiang Yun.
After a while, his mouth opened as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.
All the spectators were motionless like wood, feeling Lin Chen's power.
