Sima Lingyun's tone was calm, devoid of any fluctuations, as if he were merely catching up with a friend, but it made Shadow Stab feel an endless chill emerging from his heart. He had a feeling that if he dared to make any sudden move, he would be met with a thunderous attack.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Shadow Stab calmed himself, his face expressionless as he looked at Sima Lingyun and said, "Sima Lingyun, I don't want to be your enemy, and my Young Master also doesn't want to be your enemy. It's best if you stay out of this matter, or it won't do you any good. I know you are the leader of the Yanhuang Group, but my Young Master's strength is beyond your imagination. Don't make decisions you will deeply regret."
"Is that so? Unfortunately, I have always loved a challenge. Heavenly God, daring to scheme against me, I want to see if he truly is an immortal god."
Sima Lingyun's eyes turned cold, a chilly aura emanating from him.