Lin Chen sneered, as he had previously anticipated, Lu Kang would not let him off easily after paying such a price.
He took a step back, unsure of the peculiar nature of the artifact Lu Kang mentioned that had gained his attention to such a degree, but Lin Chen was certainly unwilling to let him acquire it easily.
As his steps lightly retreated, a green glow flickered between Lin Chen's hands, revealing a piercing cold light. After the gleam flashed, a several-foot-long green sharp edge appeared, which was Lin Chen's sword, the Tianyan Ancient Sword.
"Oh? Do you still think you have the strength to oppose me?"
Lu Kang looked condescendingly. Although Lin Chen's strength seemed decent, he was merely a child in front of Lu Kang, whose power was negligible to him; naturally, he didn't treat him seriously.
"The thing he wants is on me. Once you find the right opportunity, leave. Don't risk your life!"
