At that thought, Lin Xuan's face darkened to the extreme.
Millions of years ago, the two great realms had become enemies. The Asura King led the ghosts of the Underworld and slaughtered the Spirit World until rivers of blood ran. Even the Three Great Loose Immortals and the Three Great Demon Kings could not hold them back. That was certainly because the Asura King's strength was beyond the ordinary, but the other Five Kings of the Underworld had also rendered no small service.
Such an existence was absolutely not something he could contend with.
Even if what had come was not his true body, the Avatar's strength would still be savage to the extreme, far beyond that of an ordinary early-stage existence.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and calmed his somewhat panicked mind.
To lose courage before the battle was a great taboo.
All of that was only his own speculation. What if the other party had deliberately said it that way, intentionally creating pressure in his mind? If he lost his footing in panic, wouldn't he have fallen right into the man's scheme?
By every principle and reason, the Six Kings of the Underworld should not appear in the Lost Realm.
Perhaps he was merely overthinking it.
"What is it, Little Fellow? If you're unwilling to speak of your origins, then in a moment, don't blame this king for not giving an old acquaintance face and doing something as shameful as bullying the small with the great!"
The cultivator in the black robe's strange, cackling laughter entered his ears. No wonder he was so calm and composed. Although a small mishap had occurred during the treasure-refining process, and the subordinates he had sent to guard the treasure had all died...
But what did that matter? He had already