"Kid, you're quite arrogant," a man in black said coldly.
This man in black emanated a chilling killing aura, with horns on his head, suggesting he was from the demon tribe.
Just now, the aura of these demons had completely suppressed the martial artists of the celestial realm, and no one dared to refute their words. But now, someone from the celestial tribe dared to resist, which made this horned demon very displeased.
Lin Chen replied calmly, "Our celestial and demon tribes are natural enemies. Since we're going to fight to the death here, why pretend? This Heavenly Demon Temple isn't owned by your demon tribe. You take things while we watch; have you lost your mind?"
Hearing Lin Chen's words, the celestial martial artists felt greatly relieved.
They had just been feeling unhappy, but with strength inferior to the adversary, they had to let it go.
Now someone stood up, and the previously subdued aura of the celestial tribe revived once again.
