บท 2028: We're All Your Underlings

An Lin, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, blocked the army of several million enemies all by himself. In fact, the aura that radiated from his body was even more mighty than that of the divine being who had brought nightmares upon the other immortals.

What a domineering display this was; what a commanding sight this was…

The hundreds of Return to Void Stage Exalted Immortals could barely shift their eyes from An Lin.

"An Lin… the Heavenly Earth God is nearby," the divine being said through gritted teeth. "Do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

An Lin shrugged his shoulders. "Heavenly Temperature God, there's no need to threaten me with the Heavenly Earth God. He won't start a battle with me over this matter…"