It would be a lie to say the man wasn't afraid of Lin Yun. Although he was old enough to be Lin Yun's grandfather, age meant nothing on the Celestial Spirit Continent. All that mattered was strength.
Upon hearing this, the other Two-Stars Stewards behind him sneered. This old geezer had never been on their side. They had left him alone for two reasons: first, he was a long-serving member of the Flawless Palace, and second, he knew how to stay in his lane.
Just when everyone else thought Lin Yun would fly into a rage at the man's words, Lin Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly burst out laughing.
"Haha! So, you think I'm a dead man?" Lin Yun looked at him and asked, laughing.
"Yes," the man said without hesitation. "Your Combat Power might be enough to kill a Three-Stars Steward, but can you kill an Elder?"
