Lin Yun's voice was quiet, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. Upon hearing his words, the savage expression on Song Tianyang's face intensified as he charged at Lin Yun once more. This time, he had already drawn his Celestial Spirit Soldier.
Song Tianyang had already slipped on a pair of Gloves. It seemed he intended to kill Lin Yun with a single strike.
Just as Song Tianyang reached Lin Yun, the Monk and the Daoist suddenly appeared, positioning themselves between the two.
Looking at the pair, Song Tianyang didn't dare to make a rash move. Both of their masters were sitting nearby. Unlike Lin Yun, he couldn't just kill them as he pleased.
"What is the meaning of this?" Song Tianyang asked coldly.
