"Ha ha, Junior Brother, you truly are amazing. To think you made the Spirit Ghost Sect submit at the mere sight of your banner with your strength alone. Such domineering air—perhaps even the legendary Tribulation Transcendence mighty figures are no more than this."
Lin Xuan stood shoulder to shoulder with the youth surnamed Long, who clicked his tongue in wonder and praised Lin Xuan without end.
However, the youth surnamed Long was not trying to flatter him. He truly prostrated himself in admiration of Lin Xuan. Originally, he had waited at the agreed-upon place for news from Lin Xuan. As time passed and there was no movement for so long, a faint worry had already risen in his heart.
The Spirit Ghost Sect was no weakling, but an extraordinary force passed down from antiquity. Although Junior Brother Lin was formidable, for one man to venture deep into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den was still somewhat improper.
Had their earlier decision been too rash?
If something happened to Junior Brother Lin, how would he explain it to Senior Sister when he went back?
With such thoughts in mind, he had originally planned to take people to quietly support Lin Xuan. Who would have thought that at precisely this moment, he received a Sound Transmission Talisman sent by Junior Brother Lin?
It would have been fine if he had not looked, but the moment he did, the youth surnamed Long nearly thought he had gone mad. Perhaps saying so was somewhat exaggerated, but the contents of the Sound Transmission Talisman were truly too outrageous.
Was this a joke? Junior Brother Lin had actually said that he alone had made the Spirit Ghost Sect submit.
This... was this possible?
That sect had as many as a hundred thousand disciples, countless strange