A gentle breath flew past the square and blew away the dust, causing clothes to flap in the wind. Wang Lin’s white robe flowed due to the wind, making him even more elegant.
Standing on the square, Wang Lin looked up at the sky with a completely calm expression. It was as if everything before him didn’t really matter and he was just a passerby.
Soft sounds of discussion came from the people watching as Wang Lin stepped onto the square.
“Mo Lihai isn’t coming out, and although he is Mo Lihai’s helper, it will be very difficult for him to achieve victory in the end.”
“This person is very arrogant, but he didn’t dare to accept Demon General Shi Xiao’s challenge. Ridiculous!”
“As an outsider to our Demon Spirit Land, it is best not to be too arrogant, or else the only path for you is death. It looks like this person still doesn’t understand his place!”