This fear arose from within them for no apparent reason; it was indescribable, yet it made them feel that Lin Chen was not someone to be trifled with.
"There seems to be something strange, not to be underestimated."
Among them, a burly man frowned and said. It was the first time he'd seen such a scene. Especially now, Lin Chen seemed like a ghost in the night, making them naturally more cautious in addition to their fear.
They bent slightly forward, tensing their waists and abdomens, watching Lin Chen with a face full of vigilance.
Lin Chen's expression was indifferent, like a traveler, moving forward slowly at an unhurried pace. His dark complexion betrayed no additional emotional fluctuations.
"Those who block me will die!"
Suddenly, Lin Chen shouted angrily, and it was as if an extremely intense surge erupted from within him, sweeping out from his Dantian.
As it spread to his hand, a powerful negative emotion assaulted his mind.
