In front of the Linjiang Station.
Wu Chang, the Inspection Envoy, stood tall and upright with an indifferent expression.
His left hand rested on the hilt of his sword at his waist, while his right hand was placed behind his back, observing the other party with an incredibly relaxed posture.
The Chief True Man of the Sixth Vein of the Holy Land, endowed with the blessings of three generations, possessed an awe-inspiring presence and the power of Refining God.
This time, without Mr. Lu by his side to withstand the pressure of the Refining God Realm.
Even Lin Yan could not help but feel solemn.
He felt as though a great mountain pressed down upon him, so heavy that he struggled to breathe.
Yet his gaze remained icy cold, his facial expression detached.
Just that, he gradually relaxed his left hand, which had been resting on the hilt of his sword.
And then his right hand returned to the front, gripping the sword hilt once more.
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