Lin Yuan's voice fell.
It was like a heavy hammer fiercely striking everyone's heart, causing their thoughts to almost come to a halt.
Shen Shuyan's arrogance was evident, a prideful disciple of the Martial Academy.
Yet in Lin Yuan's words, he was no different than a salted fish?
A prodigy standing above all guards, Lin Yuan somehow didn't even regard him.
Everyone involuntarily felt an absurdity arise in their hearts.
Lin Yuan's greatest reliance was Longbrow Daoist. But now, without Longbrow Daoist's support, how could he protect himself?
Unanimously, the crowd's gaze fell upon Shen Shuyan's face.
Lin Yuan's words seemed like a gentle breeze to him.
Shen Shuyan sneered, without a hint of anger: "A frog in the well, seeing the sky as big as a palm thinks it is the entire world."
In his view, Lin Yuan was on a completely different level from him. What status was he, and what status was Lin Yuan who just started cultivating qi paths?
