Tears of the Xilin Clan, Waters of the Xihu Lake

Wei Lin immediately looked sullen because he hated these overbearing words. Today was the glorious day of the return of his Xilin clan, and he should be smashing this native as easily as he would dry leaves and rotten wood. But now, it was taking too long and he was even being threatened by the other party.

"I'm just over here, come kill me!" the divine son of Xilin clan said in a cold tone.

Just in a short while, his energy aura became a lot more intense. A phoenix cry burst out like a clap of thunder as an enormous immortal bird appeared behind him, followed by an entire array of active volcanoes. It formed an extremely dreadful scene.

"Kill!"

Chu Feng shouted. He wanted to see every strategy the Xilin clan had and figure out their secret divine arts, but he also didn't want to risk his life for too long. Therefore, without further concern, he decided to kill the enemy by using his trump card.