Chapitre 201: Money? Rumors?

Lin Xuan flew in the air with an unbelievable look, "Bro, I'm your f*cking client. How could you treat me like this?"

Right then, a very fast-flying-looking sandbag flew over an unknown distance and smashed onto the top of the western gate of the Western Capital. What was unbelievable was that it didn't cause any damage to Lin Xuan or the city wall.

He hugged his small stomach with both hands. It was slightly painful, but it was still bearable. There was no other damage. He waved his right hand twice to drive away the dust that flew up.

Standing on the western gate wall, Lin Xuan looked at the Yin Spirit Realm and could not help but be shocked. When he was in the Yin Spirit Realm previously, he saw an enormous golden bell pressing down. Now, he saw where the bell was located, as the Yin Spirit's fog receded, it forcefully created a vacuum zone.

Although the red-gold flames were burning fiercely, they didn't feel hot at all!