237 The Duel

"The Demonic Fairy, I am late. Sorry I kept you waiting for this long."

A bright laughter rang through the air, attracting everyone’s attention.

A young man around the age of 20 slowly walked by. His brows were like swords, his lips red, teeth white, and with the pure white robe he wore, he exuded a feeling of tranquility.

Every step he took was like the Heaven and the Earth were merging. Such grandeur was out of the world and God-like.

It was Ling Xian.

He walked over in slow steps. Every step he took, the space shook, and an atmosphere that was increasingly more terrifying was created.

"Haha, I knew Master Ling would not disappoint me!"

"See! And you thought Ling Xian was too scared to fight! Such character, why would he ever run away due to fright?"

"You’re right. Master Ling looks and acts just like an Immortal. How dare you ordinary beings judge him?"