"Kid, which family's child are you?"
"I think you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey! How dare you act wild in front of me?"
"It seems you really don't know your limits!"
However, Lin Xuan listened with a composed expression, and he said calmly, "No need to be arrogant. You've only beaten a middle-aged scholar and three Martial Artists from the Golden Dawn Sect, after all."
"With such strength, there's no need to boast."
"Honestly speaking, your power is really not a match for mine. So, I advise you not to engage with me."
Looking for death!
Dugu Old Monster was enraged, his face twisted with exceptional fury: "Kid, do you know who I am? Even a Saint Heir wouldn't dare speak to me like that!"
"Is that so? I doubt it."
Lin Xuan sneered, "Though your strength is formidable, it's still somewhat inferior to a true Saint Heir."
"Besides, living for over a thousand years and still not matching the younger generation—do you think that's something to be proud of?"
