"Who are you?" Deoksu Yin demanded, his gaze locking on his attacker.
To his surprise, it was another human cultivator.
"You're not the Pixiu. Which faction are you from?"
"What do you think you're doing?" Kenny Lin's expression was dark and menacing.
His strikingly handsome features seemed shrouded in a stormy haze as he glared coldly at Deoksu Yin.
Not recognizing Kenny Lin, Deoksu Yin quickly explained, "Fellow Daoist, I've discovered the treasure vault of the Pixiu. Your strength is impressive—why don't we work together? If we attack this door together, we'll break through in no time. Once inside, we can split the treasures evenly and leave without anyone knowing. What do you think?"
"Sounds good," Kenny Lin replied coldly.
Before Deoksu Yin could respond, Kenny Lin struck again.
A torrent of sword energy surged forth, engulfing Deoksu Yin like a tidal wave.