Pseudoman: Who Asked Him to Go Undercover to the Human Race?

"Asdana, why?" The leader of the pseudo-human race shouted hoarsely, with unconcealed pain and surprise in his voice, "You are one of the most powerful warriors of our race, and you... Betrayed me?" The warrior called Asdana remained silent, and his eyes, which had once been absolutely obedient to the leader, were now burning with a blazing light that was almost fanatical. He suddenly raised his weapon and shouted as if he believed in a god: "Long live Lord Lin Yan!" "It's Lin Yan again... It's this damn traitor again!" Hearing this name, the leader of the pseudo-human race trembled all over, and anger surged in his chest like lava. In the past three years, this name has been like a lingering nightmare, accurately tearing apart the foundation of the pseudo-human race's rule. Whenever there is a traitor in the clan, whenever they are forced into a desperate situation, those former comrades will smile with relief before dying, shouting "Long live Lord Lin Yan", and then brazenly self-destruct or die in battle. Lin Yan has become a demonic existence in their hearts. … "Three years." The leader of the pseudo-human race stood on the wasteland with sinister eyes, staring at the arrogant figure in front of him. "I set up a dragnet and planned for three years, and finally caught you. Lin Yan, today is the day you die!" Lin Yan stood in the wind and sand, facing the leader and the nine peak masters of the Nine Realms behind him who were looking at him with eager eyes. He looked calm, even with a hint of sarcasm: "Is it just you and the nine losers behind you?" "Arrogant!" The leader said with a ferocious smile, "I want to see how you, both at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, can withstand the strength of ten of us! Elders, come to me and kill him!"