Internal Affairs of the Lin Family

Meanwhile, Chen Ze stood amid the ruins, gazing coldly at Lin Kun.

Looking at the devastation before him, Lin Kun's legs went weak, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

What had happened today could no longer be undone. The Lin Family had thoroughly offended someone they could not afford to offend.

Yet the flames of hatred in his heart had not been extinguished. Instead, they burned ever fiercer.

The Lin Family had not yet fallen. So long as Ancestor emerged from seclusion, Chen Ze would surely be made to repay blood with blood.

Chen Ze looked at Lin Kun's hatred-filled yet helpless expression, and his heart remained utterly unmoved.

In the Cultivation World, the strong devoured the weak—that was the law. If the Lin Family had not been arrogant and tyrannical, committing every kind of evil in their daily lives, they would not have crossed his path, much less ended up like this today.

"The next one will be you."

Chen Ze's voice was like an icy sharp blade, stabbing straight into Lin Kun's heart.

Lin Kun gritted his teeth and could not say a word, but the hatred in his eyes grew ever more intense.

At this moment, no amount of words would be anything but futile. Only by waiting for Ancestor to emerge from seclusion would there be the slightest hope of revenge.

However, he no longer had the chance to witness that scene. Chen Ze's divine sense had detected no one else on their way here.

Moreover, Chen Ze had already struck Lin Kun with a palm. He had gone to join his son.

At this moment, Dongzhou City had sunk into an eerie silence.

The cultivators watched Chen Ze from afar, their hearts filled with awe and fear.

This mysterious expert who had appeared out