"Leave your two hands behind, and I'll let you leave!"
Elder Sikou Zhen's words slowly echoed through the room.
He was the Lord Guardian of the Black Spirit Platform, a Guardian, a god-like existence!
This was a belief deeply ingrained in Teng Tianyou and the others.
Upon hearing the elder's words, Teng Tianyou's face twisted fiercely as he shouted at Lin Tian, "Kid, if you don't want to die, stretch out your hands. I'll give you a quick end! Otherwise, if the Lord Guardian gets angry, it won't just be about two hands anymore!"
"Idiot!"
Lin Tian gave Teng Tianyou a cold look and then addressed the elder, "How about we call it even? Otherwise, it might be too late to repent and pull back!"
To the elder, Lin Tian's Divine Sense had already detected the other's Cultivation—Fake Core Realm!
Now, his Cultivation was comparable to that of a Golden Core Early Stage Great Cultivator, the elder certainly couldn't detect his terrifying Divine Sense!