Lin Xuan and Nangong Sheng were watching from the crowd when suddenly Lin Xuan felt an overwhelmingly strong killing aura charging towards him.
His brows furrowed slightly, and as he turned to look, he squinted his eyes.
Because he saw a young man in a colorful robe walking briskly toward him, with the people of Heimu Ya and others behind him.
Although he did not recognize the young man, he was all too familiar with the clothing on him—it was the attire of the Divine Bird Palace.
He didn't expect the people from Divine Bird Palace to have come! He just didn't know if these people came for the competition or to capture him.
Lin Xuan held doubts in his heart while staying on his guard.
However, he did not feel much fear. Since he had condensed his true Sword Soul, he was not afraid of the disciples of the Divine Bird Palace at all.
Now with the true Sword Soul, Lin Xuan dared to challenge Venerable warriors, let alone these young martial artists.
