Negotiation

Xiao Lin's palm was still open, and the energy in his palm still glowed. After entering Myth, the lower-leveled skills he had no longer meant much to him. Those attacks of pure energy were far simpler and more effective.

"Close the wormhole!" Xiao Lin coldly shouted.

Just like Asabanor said, Xiao Lin could definitely have killed off that despicable man easily, but his final goal had not been to kill Asabanor. Or rather, after entering Myth, he realized more of the truth, causing him to not be willing to casually make his attack.

Asabanor turned a deaf ear, and slowly gained his confidence. "It seems like you have noticed it as well. That's right, the blood moon isn't just here this time. It's in your hometown as well. I heard that it is a rare sight that only happens once every few hundred years. Even with the power of your law, there's no way to go against the laws of the universe!"