Ever since when, Lin Xiao and Lin Feng, this old man and young boy, had become thorns in the eyes and flesh of the New Faction.
Originally, one was too old and the other too young. Even Lin Wuyi, mistress of the Seventh Branch, could not be bothered to give them a proper glance.
But now, the younger one had fought his way into the top two hundred of the Lesser Realm King Rankings, ranking among the top three of the Lin Clan's three hundred participants!
As for the older Lin Xiao, he was even more extraordinary.
The Sword Within the Forest was now a thorn lodged in these people's hearts. Even though they still wore disdainful expressions, the hatred in their hearts kept breeding.
"This old man and young boy are blocking our alliance's path. They both deserve to die. If Lin Feng runs into Little Ying, it can only mean his good luck has run out."
Purple mist swirled within Lin Wuyi's eyes. With her thin red lips, those words made her appear even more cutting and cruel.
"Even with the Sword Within the Forest, Lin Xiao cannot change the fact that he is old and nearing the limit between life and death. No matter how much he jumps around, he cannot keep it up for many more years. In that case, all we need is for Lin Feng to die young, then make Lin Xiao send a black-haired grandson off with his white hair once more. We will not even need to do anything to him. He will die of pain himself."
"Just now, Lin Dan died, and that old ghost was already so heartbroken. I am looking forward to seeing how he howls and weeps when his grandson loses his life."
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