This group of people numbered around a dozen, led by an old man. However, what reassured Lin Xuan was that this elder had only the cultivation of a Four-star King.
And those young people behind him were at most Three-star Kings.
The old man stared at Lin Xuan, his eyes flickering, but he didn't speak.
However, the young disciples beside him sneered, "Kid, who are you? How dare you wander here? Aren't you afraid of death?"
"A mere Two-star King dares to come in alone? You must have a death wish!"
Several young disciples stepped forward, looking down on Lin Xuan with arrogance.
The elder frowned but said nothing more.
Because he had already investigated Lin Xuan's cultivation, noting him as just a Two-star King. Such a person was not worth considering.
Moreover, he was curious about where this person got the courage to appear here.
Lin Xuan was solemn; he ignored these people and prepared to leave from another place.
