Lin Chen thought for a moment. Instead of making a move immediately, he released wisps of demonic aura.
The other side immediately sensed his presence, splitting apart and swiftly surrounding him.
"Which division are you from? How dare you release demonic aura here? Are you tired of living?"
"Kid, you'd better explain yourself clearly. Otherwise, we wouldn't mind eating you."
The two stared at Lin Chen with sinister expressions, trying to intimidate him with their words.
Lin Chen glanced from side to side, then suddenly laughed.
"You two little shrimps dare to shout at this Demon Venerable? I think you're the ones who don't want to live."
As he spoke, a mass of Demonic Flame exploded with a boom, engulfing the two of them.
Lin Chen had tested it before. This Demonic Flame was extremely formidable.
Purple Mansion Realm cultivators could not withstand it at all.
As the flames scorched their bodies, the two immediately let out miserable screams.
The flames seemed to possess hands and feet, trapping the two of them tightly within.
They could not escape even if they wanted to.
"Spare us, my lord!"
"My lord, please spare us! We'll never dare again!"
The two directly dropped to their knees and begged for mercy.
Lin Chen slowly withdrew the Demonic Flame and sneered. "Your insolence deserved death, but considering that you are on a mission, I will not punish you further. Scram!"
How could the two dare to linger? They fled head over heels.
Watching their retreating backs, Lin Chen spread open his palm. Resting upon it were a Token and a purple scroll.
He had taken them from the two men.
He sent his Spiritual Sense into them, and his expression turned cold.
Although he had already suspected as much, seeing both sides' plans still filled