Grasping the man's neck with one hand, Lin Yun coldly scanned the other five. The man in his grip struggled ceaselessly, but he discovered that against Lin Yun, he was like a helpless child, completely unable to break free from his arm.
"Kid, let him go right now, or else..." the Mo Family leader threatened Lin Yun. However, Lin Yun cut him off before he could finish his sentence.
"Or else you'll see to it I die without a burial ground, is that it? If you think you've got what it takes, then by all means, come and get me." Lin Yun appeared completely at ease, showing none of the terror the Mo Family members had expected.
As he finished speaking, Lin Yun glanced at the man dangling from his hand. A cold sneer touched his lips as he murmured, as if to himself, "Since you want to kill me, then you should also be prepared to be killed by me."
