Lin Xuan's brows lifted slightly. What did the other party mean by this?
Then the giant ape's roar reached his ears, but it did not attack.
Could it be...
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan could not help but form a faint guess in his heart. Was the other party warning him not to cross that line?
The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
The problem was that he had come on this trip to search for Yue'er. After finally making it here, how could he possibly give up halfway?
Knowing there were tigers on the mountain, he still could not retreat. It seemed a bitter battle was inevitable.
Lin Xuan sighed. The fellow before him was an extraordinary formidable foe.
Yet in this place, of all places, he could neither fly nor command treasures. The methods he could use could be counted on one hand.
Since that was the case, he needed to be even more careful. Strike first and gain the upper hand—perhaps he could seize a bit of initiative.
Lin Xuan took one step across.
Roar!
In an instant, the roar swelled. Seeing Lin Xuan treat its warning as nothing, the giant ape flew into a towering rage, and a strand of savage light flashed through its eyes.
Its two bowl-sized fists hammered against its chest, then smashed down toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. As that punch was thrown, he seemed to hear the echo of the air shattering, and that Round Bowl-sized fist seemed to magnify thousands upon thousands of times as it advanced inch by inch.
Where was there still any fist? It was like a mountain peak ten thousand ren high, smashing down at his head.
Lin Xuan was horrified. Such a Supernatural Power was truly enough