Old Ivan’s eyes were sharp. He pulled out his weapon and faced the two kings of the arcane realm at the same time.
Among the three, he was the oldest and the strongest.
One against two, only he could do it.
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Outside the frozen tundra.
Lin Xuan’s battle here continued.
As time passed, he also felt some pressure.
These monsters were too reckless.
Even he felt that it was very difficult to deal with these monsters that traded their lives for injuries.
Seeing this, Ji Ruyue casually shot out a stream of spiritual energy into his body.
Lin Xuan immediately felt refreshed, and the anxiety and impatience in his heart disappeared without a trace.
“Your strength is not bad, and you are also among the top among the eighth-level warriors. But in my opinion, your state of mind is still lacking.”