Lin Yan waved his hand, tossing the long spear back into the opponent's arms, and said, "Which tribe are you from?"
The person did not respond, merely tightened his grip on the long spear, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.
At this moment, the one-legged Kui Bull suddenly spoke with a voice like thunder, bellowing, "My lord is the strongest in the Human Clan of this era, how dare you be disrespectful if you consider yourself part of the Human Clan?"
"Human Clan?"
This Martial Artist in the Refining God Realm was taken aback, looking at Lin Yan's forehead.
The Heavenly Eye on his forehead was already closed.
Therefore, the divine might was restrained.
Otherwise, under its power, he would not even have the courage to assassinate.
Yet from afar, he had seen this person with three eyes, confirming him as a descendant of the Gods and Demons, considered a great enemy.
And now he says this fellow is from the Human Clan?
"What are you looking at?"
