"Originally, I wanted to just play along with you as a common man, but you, boy, are too treacherous, thinking you're invincible with that broken sword," he sneered. "Well then, let's drop the act, I'll lay it all out!"
Lin Fan's malevolent gaze brimmed with endless murderous intent.
Merely standing there, he managed to cause one's hair to stand on end.
The Demon Qi emanating from his body had become tangible, like black flames.
A single glance was enough to fill one with dread.
"Who... who in the world are you!"
Chuanben Cilang looked at Lin Fan in front of him, aghast.
The evil sword in his hands could no longer emanate any demonic power.
The terrifying Demon Qi completely overwhelmed his presence.
"Someone you can't surpass," Lin Fan did not move but watched Chuanben Cilang with a wicked look.
"I feel like I might be making too big a deal out of this. To use this power against someone like you is simply a waste," Lin Fan said.
