Chen Lin quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.

"What kind of treasure was in that energy vortex just now? Why don't you take it out and let me see it?"

Seeing that Chen Lin remained silent, the man in green clothes spoke again, full of temptation.

"Your Majesty saw it wrong. There is no treasure."

After channeling his energy, Chen Lin replied in a deep voice.

The other party's words made him understand a little. This person came here to hunt for treasures. He probably thought that the whirlpool just now was caused by the treasures, so he broke open it forcefully.

I didn't expect it was him inside.

This must be explained to eliminate the other party's idea of ​​​​killing people to seize treasures.

However, the man in Tsing Yi didn't believe it at all.

He saw that there was something wrong with Chen Lin's body, and thought it was caused by collecting treasures. A treasure that could form such a vortex must be extraordinary.

Moreover, he also sensed the innate aura from Chen Lin, so he suspected that what was in the whirlpool just now was an innate spiritual object, or a fragment of an innate treasure.

He didn't have a complete innate spiritual treasure to think about, because the person in front of him was of average strength and could not possibly surrender such a treasure.

After speculating on the possible situation, the man in green said calmly: "Really, then I'm overthinking it. Which sect are you from? How come I've never seen you before?"

He resisted the idea of ​​taking action directly and asked again.

The people participating in the treasure hunt this time are more complicated. There are some forces that he doesn't want to offend, and the people behind him will come down soon. If he can't kill with one blow, he may cause trouble.

Chen Lin felt the murderous intention of the other party, but he didn't know how to answer.

He didn't even know where this place was, let alone what sect it was. It would be better not to say anything casually, as it would make the other party suspicious.

"If you don't want to say it, then you are a casual cultivator!"

The man in Tsing Yi's voice became colder, and he approached step by step, not intending to give Chen Lin any more time to recover.

Regardless of whether you are a casual cultivator or not, as long as you dare not sign up, you are not one of those powerful people.

Chen Lin took a breath when he saw this, stretched out his hand, and took out the Prison Suppressing Envoy token given to him by Fairy Baiyin.

Then he said in a cold voice: "I am the Prison Suppressor of Ziwei Palace Soul Suppressing Hall, what do you want?"

"Prisoner?"

The man in Tsing Yi paused and looked at the token with a frown.

Immediately his expression began to change.

Chen Lin's heart moved. It seemed that the other party knew about the Prison Envoy and was a little afraid of him. He couldn't help but believe in Fairy Baiyin's words. The name of the Prison Envoy was still somewhat intimidating.

But it doesn't seem like much.

Because the other party did not retreat, but just hesitated a little.

"The prison envoy, who is it..."

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Yi spoke again.

Then at this moment, Chen Lin suddenly flashed, activated his soul wings and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!