You Won't Teach Him, So I'll Teach Him for You-I Keep My Word

Lin Kun's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief and fury. "You... you actually dared to kill my son!"

His voice trembled from overwhelming shock and rage.

Yet Chen Ze remained calm, as though he had merely done something utterly insignificant.

"I told you, if you won't teach him, I'll teach him for you. I keep my word."

At this moment, the Lin Family experts erupted in an uproar.

They all glared furiously at Chen Ze, unconsciously tightening their grips on the Magic Artifacts in their hands, seemingly ready to rush forward and fight Chen Ze to the death at any moment.

Yet the powerful aura emanating from Chen Ze made them hesitate, and they did not dare act rashly.

Lin Kun's body trembled slightly. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Chen Ze.

"You will pay a painful price for what you did today! My Lin Family will not rest until one of us is dead!"

His voice seemed to squeeze out from between clenched teeth, brimming with boundless hatred.

Chen Ze gave a cold laugh, his eyes full of disdain. "Your Lin Family? Or those few slowpokes still on their way here? But it seems they're still a little lacking."

"If your Lin Family Ancestor came, perhaps he would be qualified to fight me. As for you, you are nothing more than a pack of ants."

Chen Ze's divine sense had long since detected several powerful auras hurrying toward this place.

But there was only one Spirit Severing Realm Early Stage cultivator and several late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators. There was no need even to summon a Doppelganger.

Lin Kun laughed in extreme anger. "Good, what an arrogant fool! Even if my Lin Family must stake all its strength today, we will make you repay this