Chapter 683

After all, he was a member of the Xu family.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not.

He did not answer Xu Jing, nor did he retreat.

Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up as he strode toward the White Jade Palace.

"Brother Lin..."

Xu Jing was greatly alarmed, yet he had no strength to stop him. His expression simply changed wildly.

Lin Xuan still ignored him and continued forward, his gaze fixed without wavering as he pushed his Divine Eyes to their limit and stared hard at Xu Wanrong.

Xu Wanrong's face darkened, cold as frost.

"Junior, do not push your luck. If you do not retreat now, do not blame this Emperor for showing no mercy."

As her words fell, the spiritual pressure grew even more terrifying.

"Hehe..."

Lin Xuan smiled. At this moment, his heart settled completely.

Imperial might was like a prison; what he had done was already an offense.

Yet this Xu Wanrong used only spiritual pressure and words to intimidate him, completely running counter to how a Great Emperor ought to act.

"Looks like my instincts were right."

Lin Xuan's voice rang out, making Xu Wanrong's expression turn several shades uglier.

"A remnant thought from the past, clinging to life in this world—you must be up to no good!"

"A Great Emperor, since I have already offended you, why waste words with me? Wouldn't suppressing me be as easy as turning over your hand?"

The more Lin Xuan spoke, the uglier Xu Wanrong's face became. When his final sentence fell, Xu Wanrong completely lost her composure.

"Senior must be panicking right now. Is your strength less than one percent of what it once was, or are you bound by some restriction?"

"Junior, you seek death!"

Xu Wanrong's black hair danced wildly, the silver gauze around