Ye Qinglong looked at Lin Chen with a bitter smile, trying to see despair and fear on Lin Chen's face.
However... to Ye Qinglong's disappointment, Lin Du's expression remained as stoic as ever, as if he were listening to a trivial matter.
Ye Qinglong couldn't help but ask, "Are you not afraid?"
Lin Dun sneered, "Martial Emperor, what's there to fear? I haven't killed him. I've lost count of how many Martial Emperors have died by my hand."
Once Lin Dun spoke, the people outside showed mocking expressions, eager to ridicule.
"Haha, did you hear this? Lin Dun said he killed the Martial Emperor, and not just one."
"Oh, there's a limit to boasting."
"Even if gods and demons descended, modifying the Martial Emperor cannot kill the Martial Emperor in the mid-stage. They are two different realms, and there's a qualitative difference too."
"Haha, if Lin Dun can kill the Martial Emperor, I'll lie on the ground and bark like a mad dog at school."
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