The captain despaired. Previously, he had thought Lin Xuan was a mere ant he could crush at will, but now it seemed that was not the case at all. The young man before him had a terrifyingly powerful background. He'd hit a steel plate. He was doomed.
The people around were also dumbfounded. They had initially thought Lin Xuan and his companion were finished. Who would have imagined the situation would take such a shocking turn? They looked at Lin Xuan, astonished. Who in the world is he?
Xia Youhui's face turned pale, and his body trembled, nearly fainting from fright. He had mocked Lin Xuan earlier, never expecting his background to be so terrifying.
Someone muttered, "Could he really be the Champion Marquis?"
"Otherwise, why would an Elder from the Celestial King's Mansion treat him with such respect?"
"He's probably not the Champion Marquis. That Elder called him Young Master. I guess he must be a peerless genius from some great family or sect."
