In the distance, the void trembles, dark and oppressive, like looming storm clouds.
From that sky, a tremendous pressure emanates, akin to a demonic hand, overwhelmingly terrifying, slamming down towards Lin Xuan and the others.
Feeling that aura, Mr. Lin and the rest of the Lin family members who had just come back to life all turned pale.
Terror, endless terror!
They had never encountered such a horrifying aura in their entire lives.
In fact, they couldn't even fathom what realm this aura had reached.
Many ordinary Lin family members were pale and collapsed to the ground, while Mr. Lin and Second Uncle Lin shouted loudly as they quickly stood in front of Lin Xuan.
"Xiao Xuan, run!"
Lin Xuan's face also darkened, looking towards the sky, a hint of cold killing intent in his eyes.
The next moment, he waved his hand, forming an invisible force that instantly extinguished all the pressure coming from the sky.
