"You are very suited to inheriting this power!"
As he spoke, the admiration in the old man's eyes grew increasingly intense.
It seemed that the old man greatly admired Lin Xuan.
But Lin Xuan remained unmoved. The old man's identity had yet to be confirmed, and until he knew who the old man was, Lin Xuan absolutely could not believe a single word he said.
"Do you think I'll believe what you're saying?"
Lin Xuan spoke coldly, his voice carrying an unmistakably hostile tone.
After hearing Lin Xuan's words, the old man burst into laughter. "Naturally, I know very well that you won't believe me. But I still have to say what I need to say."
The old man continued speaking.
"Besides, with your current strength, if I wanted to kill you, I would only need a single thought."
As he spoke, the old man rarely revealed the extent of his own power.
After hearing the old man's words, Lin Xuan's expression grew even colder. There was no doubt that this old man was truly terrifying.
Yet there was not the slightest trace of fear in Lin Xuan's eyes. He had never feared anyone before, and he would fear no one in the future.
Lin Xuan simply gazed calmly at the old man.
"I could wipe you out with the back of my hand. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you for speaking to me like that?"
Lin Xuan did not take the initiative to speak, but the old man spoke again.
Seeing the old man's expression, a meaningful smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
"If you wanted to kill this strand of my soul, you would have done so long ago."
The old man laughed again. "That's right! If I wanted to kill this strand of your soul, I indeed