Understand that his realm is merely High Immortal Third Realm; if there were truly Great Immortal Realm masters, he would not stand a chance.
"Brother Lin, should we just leave?"
"A prince of a country should have some backbone, shouldn't he? If someone hits you, won't you fight back?" Lin Yifan retorted.
"But... I didn't bring any guards, so escaping is the best plan."
"You need to reflect seriously; you can't rely on others forever."
"I know I can only rely on myself, but my realm isn't that advanced now; why sacrifice myself here unnecessarily?"
"Annoying! Move aside."
Lin Yifan angrily rebuked, preparing to take action himself.
Lei Ming hung his head like a scolded wife, timidly hiding behind Lin Yifan, not daring to make a sound.
On the other side, the mountain bandits swaggered over, surrounding them heavily.
"Kid, this forest is ours. If you want to fly over our territory, you have to pay a toll."
