Lin Fan swaggered out, forming a stark contrast with Wu Ji, who shrank his body like a pitiful wretch.
How does the saying go?
No comparison, no harm.
The Yellow Wind Demon scrutinized the two Human Clan juniors — utterly ordinary. One appeared calm on the surface, while the other was so frightened he had lost his wits.
This was all within reason.
Before him, the mighty Yellow Wind Demon, how could mere Human Clan juniors remain composed?
"It seems my reputation as Yellow Wind Demon precedes me among your Human Clan cultivators. Knowing who I am, you still show yourselves here. Do you have any idea what consequences await you?"
The Yellow Wind Demon looked pleased with himself. It had been a long time since he roamed the world wreaking havoc, yet people still recognized his renown. What did this mean?
It meant he was extraordinary.