Lin Chen ignored the discussions of the martial artists around him.
He had long been aware of human nature, having encountered evil, shameless, and barefaced facets.
At this moment, what did these people take Lin Chen for?
A charity worker, perhaps, to freely share with them his cultivation technique, as if he owed them anything.
Lin Chen naturally ignored such ludicrous thoughts. After realizing the immense benefits brought by the blood-colored iron chains, he exchanged a glance with his Second Soul Division and quickly formed a magic technique with his hands. Ten stone sculpture puppets once again gathered energy, transforming into a gray giant palm that shot out of the Divine Fire Troop Killing Array in pursuit of the blood-colored iron chains.
The terrifying blood-colored iron chains, which once posed fatal threats to everyone, now evaded the gray giant palm that emerged from Lin Chen's killing formation, sliding through the air before fleeing into the distance.