The entire sky instantly darkened, a powerful cage locking everything around.
Lin Xuan was also trapped here.
"Kid, why aren't you running!" A red figure appeared in the void.
He was a middle-aged man, with a burly figure, red hair, and an aura of violence radiating from him.
His presence was like a deep ocean, resembling a War God, making it hard for people to breathe.
However, Lin Xuan's expression remained indifferent. This aura did not affect him much.
"You can actually resist my aura? Kid, I see you're carrying quite a few treasures!" The red-haired middle-aged man sneered.
"But it doesn't matter, once I kill you, everything you have will be mine."
Humph!
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, "You're only taking advantage of your age. If we were of the same generation, I'd kill you like slaughtering a dog!"
Indeed, Lin Xuan was only in his twenties, whereas the opponent was probably over eight hundred years old, possibly even an old monster who had lived a millennium.
