[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a lucky drop, golden core stage advancement pill!]
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Buzz!
The Nine Nether Weeping Blood Sword let out a crisp sound as it swung. Standing among the pile of corpses, Lin An had a blood-thirsty expression.
Among the cultivators present, only the tall man and his two subordinates were left from the Forest Wolf Gang.
Abruptly, the two underlings turned pale as their lips trembling slightly, and their faces filled with fear.
The tall man's face was also ashen, and his eyes stared fixedly at Lin An as he asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you?"
"You don't deserve to know," Lin An retorted.
The tall man instantly felt his chest tighten. No one had ever spoken to him in such a manner.