Yet at that very moment, a familiar voice entered his ears. "Young Island Master, there's no need to be angry. This man is spouting utter nonsense. How about Lin takes you back to the residence? What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"
"Who?"
The expressions of the gathered cultivators changed abruptly. Setting aside their cultivation realms and divine abilities, since they were able to guard the City Lord's Mansion, their vigilance was extremely high.
But unlike the reaction of the armored soldiers, Wan Menghao's face revealed great joy. "Which elder is helping me? This young island master will definitely reward you handsomely."
Though he felt this voice was a little strangely familiar, this good-for-nothing young island master did not pay it too much mind.
Lin Xuan sighed. For such a good-for-nothing son to have been cultivated to the Lihe Realm, that Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts truly did have some ability.
A flash of azure light appeared, and his figure gradually emerged.
"It's you!"
After clearly seeing Lin Xuan's face, Wan Menghao's expression changed drastically.
Having been subdued by Lin Xuan twice in a row, he already understood clearly in his heart that he was absolutely no match for this "villain."
"A Lihe cultivator!"
The expressions of those City Lord's Mansion guards also turned extremely ugly.
Especially that Nascent Soul Middle Stage elder who had called out Lin Xuan's cultivation. His expression was practically no different from someone seeing a ghost, and cold sweat drenched his back.
A Lihe cultivator could pinch him to death as easily as pinching an ant.
After glancing at the young island master beside him, red light flashed all over the man's body, and he shot through the air, flying off into the distance.
Those who came with good intentions did not come; for the other party