After hearing Qilin's words, Long Yan actually stopped in his tracks, not because he wanted to, but because the area around him was already permeated with a murderous aura, and even the hot air turned icy cold in front of this bone-chilling intent.
The Lu Xian Sword in Long Yan's hands emanated bursts of starlight; the moment Qilin made a move, he could immediately retaliate. Seeing the tense standoff between the creature and the man, Xing Rou was stunned; she hadn't expected Long Yan to actually have the courage to confront a Sacred Beast.
"I really can't say anything about this."
After hearing Long Yan's words, Qilin fell silent, but the piercing murderous intent around them did not dissipate. Only after a long contemplation did Qilin slowly speak.
"I am of the Fire Qilin Clan, my name is Zhiyan, remember it well, for it is the name of the one who will erase you."