Even under the terrifying pressure of seven Enlightened Spirit experts, Lin Xun maintained his calm and composure like he was unaware of the tense situation. 

“You must know about your current situation, so I will give you two choices.”

“Leave peacefully or—”

“Fight!”

Lin Xun’s voice filled with superiority reverberated through the area. 

“Are you telling us to choose?”

Ju Xun, an Enlightened Spirit expert of the Wood Tribe, laughed angrily, “Little guy, do you think you can do whatever you want because you have that bow?”

Other Enlightened Spirit experts’ faces also darkened. Lin Xun’s words were like an order. How could they not be annoyed?

“What? You don’t agree?”

Lin Xun coldly ran his eyes over them. “If I didn’t have to take care of my comrades today, then you wouldn’t even have a chance to choose!”

His words made Ju Xun’s and the others’ faces turn darker and darker. As experts in the Enlightened Spirit Stage, when had they ever been ridiculed on the Blood Kill Battlefield?

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