In just one confrontation, Long Yan was utterly stunned by the overwhelming murderous aura emanating from the shadowy figure. Seeing this person, only two words remained in Long Yan's heart.
"So strong!"
Even though he knew the opponent's intentions were hostile, Long Yan couldn't help but secretly praise them in his heart. Long Yan's current strength was already considerable among his peers, but facing the elderly man before him, there wasn't a single thought in Long Yan's mind about defeating him.
When a person's momentum begins to fall behind, it signifies that the possibility of victory is nonexistent. Long Yan fought to muster his spirit, knowing that if he failed, the safety of the people behind him would no longer be guaranteed.
"Swoosh!"
