"Ye... Ye Lin?"
The moment he saw Ye Lin's true face, the burly man standing amid the raging wind and sand was utterly stunned. His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his body slowly backed away bit by bit as he secretly prepared to flee.
Who had not heard of Ye Lin's great name? He was a prodigy on the same level as Gudu.
If there was a gap between prodigies and peak prodigies, then even peak prodigies like them still fell short when compared to a prodigy like Ye Lin—and the gap was far from small.
Facing Ye Lin, he did not even have the courage to make a move.
As he watched Ye Lin close in step by step, his heart pounded wildly. Clearly, no aura leaked from Ye Lin's body, yet that very absence made him even more afraid.
"Interesting."
Ye Lin raised his brow slightly as he looked at the man on the ground, whose fate between life and death was unknown, and the burly man standing amid the sweeping sandstorm.
The next moment, Ye Lin's body suddenly vanished from where he stood.
"Not good—run."
Seeing Ye Lin disappear without warning, the burly man's eyelids twitched and his expression changed drastically. He immediately tried to retreat.
However, by the time he tried to flee, it was already too late. In an instant, Ye Lin had appeared before him.
"Sorry, but once I've set my eyes on you, you can't run."
Ye Lin suddenly appeared before the burly man with a faint smile, then reached out and seized him by the throat.
"N-No... spare... spare me."
The burly man stared at Ye Lin in terror. He realized that before Ye Lin, he was like a child, utterly incapable of fighting back.
He did not even have the courage