They could not beat him in a fight, but if they let him leave, they would face all kinds of consequences.
They did not know what choice to make; "caught between left and right" was the most accurate way to describe it.
For a moment, the few of them froze, and all felt a little regret at having come here.
After all, now that matters had developed to this point, even wanting to be an ostrich with its head in the sand had become a luxury.
Yet just then, Lin Xuan's calm expression abruptly vanished. As if he had discovered something, he suddenly raised his head, his face turning grave to the extreme, and spoke word by word: "Since Senior has already come here, why not show yourself and meet me? With Senior's strength, surely you wouldn't be thinking of ambushing Lin?"
Before his words had fallen, a wild peal of laughter rang into their ears one after another.
"Not bad, not bad. How many years has it been? Even I can no longer remember how long it has been since anyone dared speak to me like this."
Everyone was stunned, and the cultivators of Cloud Hidden Sect could not help being both shocked and delighted.
"Martial Uncle Long!"
They had never expected that their martial uncle, one of the Supreme Elders, would actually come here. Apart from their surprise and joy, the cultivators of Cloud Hidden Sect all let out a great sigh of relief. Though they still had not tested just how deep Lin Xuan's strength ran, whether letting him leave or trying to forcibly keep him here were both headache-inducing choices.
At a moment like this, Martial Uncle Long's arrival was the same as rescuing them from their predicament.
So what if the other party was difficult