"I told you to leave!" the voice thundered, resonating with power and the essence of heaven and earth.
Severin's expression changed drastically as he felt the might of a quasi-royal celestial pressing down on him. He frowned and swiftly raised his hand to disperse the approaching force with a gesture. He glanced at the green robed man and said icily, "To whom do I owe the pleasure?"
Though the quasi-royal celestial posed a formidable presence, Severin felt no overwhelming fear. Armed with countless abilities at his disposal, he believed he could hold his own against even a quasi-royal celestial, but then again, it might be too presumptuous to think that he could fend off the intimidation with a mere sentence.
When Robyn observed Severin dispelling his power, he relinquished his disdainful demeanor but continued to speak rudely, "I am Robyn, and I am here to claim the treasure!"
He believed that his name alone was enough to instill fear into any true immortal, as even a perfect-stage true immortal would hesitate upon learning that they were facing Robyn. After all, a quasi-royal celestial towered above such practitioners.
Severin smirked upon hearing that. He had encountered the name Robyn in Eliza's jade plaque as one of those listed among the immortal world's True Dragon Board.
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