บท 428: Wall of Time

Poseidon's footsteps stopped again, shooting a cold gaze toward Xiao Lin's direction. Xiao Lin suddenly tensed up, but after a few minutes, Poseidon once again averted his gaze, but the confused look in his eyes did not go away.

Xiao Lin, who was only a few feet away from Poseidon, felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He might be venting with his attacks, but he understood very well that if the Poseidon in front of him was real, he would definitely die.

However, Poseidon did not do anything, which meant he did not see Xiao Lin right next to him at all. Even the mysterious eye on his forehead could not detect anything.