"What?!"
Lin Guichen's smile suddenly froze. Had the kid actually managed to react at this critical moment?
He still wanted to exert more force, to forcefully thrust the sword light into Lin Yi's back, but Lin Yi's two fingers were like iron pincers, completely immovable.
How could this be?
Lin Guichen felt it was utterly preposterous. How could this little mixed blood be so strong?
At this moment, Lin Yi also twisted his head, grinning at Lin Guichen, and asked, "According to clan rules, what is the punishment for plotting murder against one's own kind?"
However, Lin Guichen stared fixedly at Lin Yi, and said in a deep voice, "Kid, you've offended someone you shouldn't have and remain oblivious. Your death is not far off!"
"Even if you don't die by my hand today, you will sooner or later die at the hands of others!"
"The person you said shouldn't be offended, it must be Lin Xuance right?"
