Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, Xue Tu snorted coldly. What an arrogant fool who doesn't know his place. Him, wanting to be my enemy? How ridiculous. This kid's Soul Power is strong, but so what? Soul attacks are bizarre, but with my strength, I can definitely block them if I prepare in advance. Without his soul advantage, what can he possibly use to fight me?
Thinking of this, Xue Tu snorted again. His figure flickered, and he shot toward Lin Xuan like a bolt of lightning, arriving in front of him in an instant.
He raised his hand and struck out. A terrifying, giant palm appeared, looming over Lin Xuan like a vast sky, threatening to crush him.
"This is bad! Lin Xuan, run!" Lu Jiu roared frantically.
Ning Xue's face was deathly pale. "Dodge it! Quickly!" she exclaimed repeatedly.
However, Lin Xuan did not dodge at all.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry. He alone is not enough to harm me."
It's over, Ning Xue thought, her heart filled with despair.
