On the outside, appearing strong, but inside already scared to death like a dead dog?
Lin Xianyu took a deep breath, pointed to the sofa, and said coldly, "Please, fellow cultivator, have a seat!"
Legs trembling.
After Chen Yan sat down, Lin Xianyu slowly sat by Chen Yan's side, "Now, would the fellow cultivator please state your intentions!"
Legs still trembling.
Chen Yan was amused in his heart, but his face remained serious. He squinted at Lin Xianyu, deliberately not speaking, his gaze growing colder and colder. Lin Xianyu's legs were trembling more visibly.
That aloof, calm expression seemed to be getting harder to maintain, trying hard to keep a straight face.
Finally, Chen Yan said coldly, "You are of the Demon Race! From the Domain Realm, possessing remarkable cultivation, escaping to this realm, confusing the worldly matters of this realm, do you know you have committed a crime?"
