Lin An stubbornly stood there, returning only a difficult cold smile.
Although he didn't know when he would collapse and have his life finally consumed by injuries, he still stubbornly held on with his last breath.
As if just by standing, his slightly hunched figure was a pillar supporting the sky.
The opponent, seeing him silent, suddenly snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Now, the whole Wandering Dragon Star is our Celestial Demon People's world, why do you resist so stubbornly, making futile struggles?"
"Haven't you heard, the general trend of the world is vast and mighty; those who follow it will thrive, and those who resist it will perish! Now the world's fortune is with our Demon Race, you all should not be so stubborn!"
"Hahaha!" Lin An suddenly burst into laughter, immediately followed by a violent cough.
