"Get lost!"
Lin Xuan swung his White Pupil Rod. He brought it down with the force of over a hundred thousand jin, a simple, frenzied smash. He relied on his raw strength to bring it down hard, and the power it carried was astonishing.
He had already retracted the Phoenix Wings from his back. The consumption was simply too astonishing; he didn't dare maintain them for long. He could use them for longer than before, but the drain was still shocking, so he couldn't keep them active for extended periods.
His entry into the battle immediately threw the situation into chaos. He swiftly forced several men back, and using this opportunity, the others quickly rowed their boat toward the shore. As for the men who were repelled, they floated on the water's surface, not daring to advance. With Lin Xuan in the fight, they couldn't gain much of an advantage.
