Fear?
"What's going on?"
Lin Xuan was puzzled, as he hadn't displayed formidable power before this seven-star opponent.
Why was the opponent afraid of him?
Bear in mind, on the surface, he was merely a six-star beginner king, while the seven-star was a great power.
A great power being fearful of a six-star early-stage king sounds ridiculous.
"It's said you resemble that person from three hundred years ago," the weak blue-clothed youth remarked.
"The person from three hundred years ago? What's going on, tell me clearly."
"Actually, the Peak Master of Golden Sword Peak doesn't have two disciples, but three."
"Before you, there was one who turned traitor midway."
"Betrayed and went where?"
"Why did they betray?"
"The reason for the betrayal is unknown, but the person was remarkable!"
"Young as they were then, they overshadowed senior sister Qin Lan, and that seven-star second brother was no match."
"That person once lived in this Yin Yang Valley."
