Lan Wu revealed a cruel expression, his gaze constantly shifting between Lin Xuan and Qing Ling.
It had to be said that Lin Xuan's strength had indeed exceeded Lan Wu's expectations.
But it was merely an unexpected development.
Because Lan Wu was an unparalleled genius. In his world, no one had ever been his opponent.
Even Xuantian back then had only been able to suppress Lan Wu when they were in the same realm.
He had relied on his own power to wear Lan Wu down completely before finally defeating him.
If Lan Wu had not been so far inferior to Xuantian in terms of power reserves back then, the victor would truly have been impossible to determine.
Lan Wu stood in the center of the palace and stared coldly at Lin Xuan, but he did not continue attacking.
Instead, he intended to hide in the darkness once more.
"Do you think you can still escape?"
Lin Xuan spoke coldly.
"Me, escape?"
Lan Wu seemed to have heard something hilarious and suddenly burst into loud laughter.
"Do you think I'm the one who should escape?"
As he spoke, Lan Wu's voice carried an extremely vicious tone.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. With a clench of his hand, a huge gray-white hand condensed behind him before slamming down at Lan Wu.
"You two are quite interesting, but if you want to deal with me, you're still far from being enough. Even Xuantian back then couldn't defeat me openly, let alone you."
A terrifying aura continuously radiated from Lan Wu's body. Immediately afterward, his figure vanished into the darkness.
Lin Xuan's gray-white hand slammed down but failed to hit Lan Wu.
Lin Xuan frowned.
The gray-white hand had descended at an extremely fast speed, yet Lan Wu had still managed to avoid it.