"Brother, we meet again."
Lin Bai spoke coldly toward the figure in the darkness.
By now, Lin Bai had almost confirmed that this man was the mysterious warrior who had slain Ren Xin back then.
At the same time, he was also one of the people from the Third Prince's Sun Moon Pavilion.
"That sword strike from Saint Lin Bai left quite an impression on me."
The shadow standing in the darkness gave Lin Bai a sinister smile.
"Why don't you step out of the darkness? Could it be that you're too ashamed to show your face?"
Lin Bai asked coldly.
"Heh heh." The figure let out a cold laugh. "Saint Lin Bai, we'll naturally meet when the time is right. It's just that now isn't a good time. Please leave the Posthumous Child behind. Otherwise, today will be the day Saint Lin Bai dies!"
The shadow stood in the darkness, locking onto Lin Bai's aura. The General of Ding An Gate approached with a spear in hand, while the old man also appeared beside Lin Bai with a gloomy expression.
The three of them surrounded Lin Bai.
Lin Bai called back his four flying swords and had them circle around him. He held the demon sword in one hand and the Heaven Measuring Ruler in the other.
"Three against one hardly seems very heroic!" Lin Bai said with a beaming smile.
The shadow laughed. "Saint Lin Bai, aren't you underestimating yourself? With Saint Lin Bai's current strength, even if the three of us joined forces, we might still have trouble contending with you."
The old man said, "Since ancient times, the victor became king and the defeated became criminals. There has never been any saying about bullying the few with the many!"
The General of Ding An Gate said,