"Don't want..."
As Yan Shan gazed at the figure in white, her guilt grew even stronger.
She felt guilty because she had hurt him.
The white-clad figure— Lin Xuan —among the many Alien Race surrounding him, clearly looked at the Your Highness Sixty-Three standing beneath the giant tree.
"A purple-gold unicorn? It seems you are also royalty among the Alien Race?"
The Your Highness Sixty-Three first grinned contemptuously, but then, realizing the problem in Lin Xuan's words, the smile vanished, and he frowned as he stared at Lin Xuan's face.
"What did you say?"
Lin Xuan remained completely calm and casually waved his hand.
Do you recognize this person?
With a wave of his hand, the dying dog appeared in his grasp...
No.
It's not a dead dog!
Upon seeing clearly what Lin Xuan was carrying, both the Your Highness Sixty-Three and the hidden Alien Race Emperor Realm's pupils constricted.
That is...
That's the Your Highness Nineteen!!
Without any prompting, the powerful Alien Race of the Emperor Realm, hidden in the shadows, attacked in an instant, their moves ruthless, aiming to kill Lin Xuan.
Looking at the Alien Race Emperor Realm experts rushing towards him with murderous intent intent, and the surrounding King Realm Alien Race eyeing him covetously, Lin Xuan smiled calmly and unhurriedly raised his hand holding the sword.
One Sword strike!
One Sword, unrestrained and imbued with extreme killing intent, swept towards the Alien Race Emperor Realm Second Layer Emperor Realm.
The Alien Race Emperor Realm who rushed towards Lin Xuan realized that the One Sword was beyond his ability to withstand, but it was too late.
A head flew off, a waist snapped, and blood splattered onto the silvery-white sand, a stark and glaring sight.
Under Lin Xuan's One Sword, this Alien Race Emperor Realm, along with several Alien Race King Realm and ordinary Alien Race, all perished and were wiped out with One Sword stroke.
The only survivor was the Your Highness Sixty-Three, who stood beside Yan Shan and thus survived.
But he was also terrified by the One Sword strike.
No.
When the Your Highness Sixty-Three saw the Your Highness Nineteen captured by Lin Xuan, he was already terrified.
He knew all too well the strength of his nineteenth Brother Wang.
That's someone powerful enough to sweep through the Emperor Realm! Moreover, the Nineteenth Brother Wang is much stronger than him, and he has also dabbled in and mastered Secret Method for escaping.
Yet this powerful nineteenth Brother Wang is now captured and at the mercy of others, subjected to all sorts of manipulation.
All signs are enough to demonstrate the strength of this young Human Race in white...
This is definitely not an existence I can contend with!
The Your Highness Sixty-Three's first reaction was to run!
We must escape!
Otherwise, he would surely have died here!
The idea is good.
Unfortunately, even the Your Highness Nineteen couldn't escape Lin Xuan's grasp. This Your Highness Sixty-Three was merely at the King Realm First Layer; could he possibly escape?
Where else can they run to?
If Lin Xuan were to accidentally let this kind of scum escape, he might as well just commit suicide.
Watching the retreating figure of the Your Highness Sixty-Three who was trying to escape, Lin Xuan simply reached out and grabbed the terrified Your Highness Sixty-Three in his hand like a little chick.
The next moment.
A bloodcurdling scream rang out as the Your Highness Sixty-Three's hands sank heavily into the silver sand of the ground, his face covered in sweat and looking utterly disheveled.
Lin Xuan remained calm, as if he wasn't the one who had just released Spiritual Power and crippled the Your Highness Sixty-Three.
This scene completely stunned Yan Shan, who was tied to the tree trunk.
She stared blankly at everything that was happening, her mouth slowly agape in disbelief.
She was initially filled with despair and guilt, but she never expected that the situation could be reversed so quickly.
That Alien Race prodigy who defeated her in just three moves, the Your Highness Sixty-Three of the Alien Race, and that Alien Race Emperor Realm she dared not even attempt to fight...
He just died like that?
Not only them, but also those Alien Race King Realm of such vast numbers that even a single glance at them made his scalp tingle—they were all... dead?
They were all killed with One Sword, casual strike by the white-robed swordsman before them!
this...
this...
Am I really not dreaming?
It wasn't until she felt the ropes binding her suddenly loosen, and her powerless legs caused her to fall to the ground, feeling the sand between her palms, that Yan Shan realized she wasn't dreaming.
Following closely behind were two gusts of sword wind. Yan Shan subconsciously looked up and saw the culprit who had tortured her to this state, and another Alien Race with a purple-gold horn, both nailed to the tree trunk, even worse than before.
Lin Xuan glanced indifferently at the two Alien Race he had nailed to the tree, his gaze unwavering.
Use their own methods against them.
Since they enjoy playing, he'll play along with them.
Upon seeing Yan Shan tied to a tree and bleeding her out, Lin Xuan understood the thoughts of the Your Highness Sixty-Three without needing any explanation.
But now, the forms have changed, and the roles have been reversed.
Lin Xuan simply didn't believe it. Given the status of these two members of the Alien Race royal family, and the fact that one of them was ranked nineteenth with such a noble status, would the Alien Race possibly abandon them?
Won't they come to rescue us?
"Thank you so much, senior, for saving my life..."
Yan Shan staggered to her feet, wiped the blood from her face, and sincerely thanked them.
Although Lin Xuan didn't look much older than her, in the Profound Domain, strength was paramount, and Lin Xuan was far stronger than her. It was only natural that he addressed her as "senior."
Lin Xuan nodded casually and waved to Yan Shan.
"You can leave. I'm staying here to continue hunting the Alien Race."
Yan Shan wanted to leave.
but...
She opened her mouth, somewhat embarrassed, and murmured softly.
"Senior, I... I can't walk anymore..."
She is now severely injured, and her Storage Bag was lost when she was captured. She is in excruciating pain and is also extremely poor.
Let alone walking, just being able to stand up already shows her considerable willpower, but even taking a single step has become difficult.
Just as Yan Shan was feeling embarrassed and ashamed, a high-grade healing pill appeared in front of her, accompanied by Lin Xuan's indifferent voice.
"Then we'll heal here and leave once our injuries have subsided."
Yan Shan didn't refuse and immediately accepted it.
"Yes, thank you for bestowing the pill, senior!"
Instead of making excuses, it's better to heal your wounds quickly so you can repay your seniors in the future.
Yan Shan accepted the pill, sat down cross-legged without hesitation, and began to heal her injuries.
However, her beautiful eyes would occasionally glance in Lin Xuan's direction.
When Lin Xuan looked over, her pretty face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly turned her head away, pretending to close her eyes, which made Lin Xuan laugh.
After Lin Xuan looked away, Yan Shan cautiously looked back, gently patted her chest, and let out a breath.
We almost got caught...
However, this senior was truly breathtaking; even she had never seen such a handsome and talented person.
More impressive than anyone she had ever met...
My heart fluttered.
Lin Xuan naturally had no idea about Yan Shan's girlish thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.
He took out a jade token from his hand—a jade token found on the Your Highness Sixty-Three. He didn't know what its purpose was, and Lin Xuan didn't ask. He knew that even if he asked, the Your Highness Sixty-Three wouldn't tell him, and even if he did, it might not be true.
Since that's the case...
Without hesitation, Lin Xuan imitated the actions of the Your Highness Nineteen and crushed it!
Immediately, Lin Xuan raised his head and looked towards the eastern horizon, his eyes flashing.
"This is..."