The Imperial Capital's Conference

The north wind whistled past the peak of Sky Mountain. However, this wind was nothing to Lin Xuan and could not cause any effect.

After throwing out the ultimate punch, the battle intent in his body seemed to be burning, and his blood was boiling. He really wanted to kill the group of evil demons and hit them with his fists. Only blood could extinguish the anger in his heart!

He was still human, and he still had his humanity bloodline. When he saw a group of human experts being killed by the evil demons, he naturally felt aggrieved.

That's right, he didn't make a move. This was his choice, but this choice wasn't what he wanted.

For Taixia Country...

It wasn't!

That was for...

He didn't know!