The Exile

Lin Xiu's gaze changed at this moment and he thrust his Dark Edge spear to the back!

Dang——

The spear tip seemed to have collided with some metal object, making a clear sound.

"Tsk tsk, do you need to have such a bad temper?" At this moment, a person walked out of the thick fog and looked at Lin Xiu with a smile.

Lin Xiu narrowed his eyes at this time and took a closer look. This was a man wearing a white combat suit, he was about 25 to 26 years old.

He held a very large saber in one hand and blocked Lin Xiu's attack.

There was a slight hint of surprise in his eyes - Lin Xiu seemed to be pretty good.

"Who are you?" Lin Xiu said lightly.

Looking at his appearance, it was clear that he wasn't a good chap.

The Analytic Eye was activated and Lin Xiu found out that this guy turned out to be a rank 5 warrior.

"My name is Cheng Fan. By right, you should call me Senior." The man looked at Lin Xiu and said with a smile.