Lin Dong tightly gripped the sword hilt in his hand, eyes blazing like torches, keenly aware of the perilous situation he was in.
For he sensed a looming crisis emanating from this extraterritorial Blood Clan member.
This Blood Clan, its strength was quite formidable.
But he also understood that no matter the enemy he faced, he must not lose his composure or courage.
"Hmph, want my bloodline? You might be miscalculating," Lin Dong snorted coldly, his tone filled with determination and defiance.
The owner of the blood-red eyes seemed quite taken aback by Lin Dong's reaction. He slightly squinted his eyes, surveying Lin Dong up and down as if to see through him.
"Interesting, a mere Second Heavenly Realm human martial artist dares to speak to me like this? I've underestimated your human courage."
"However, do you think this changes anything? On my turf, you're nothing more than an ant." The owner of the blood-red eyes spoke with disdain and contempt.
