"Senior Brother Lin!!"
Seeing the blue-clad figure appear at the side, Mo Xing's face lit up with delight, and he hurriedly cried out.
The others had clearly noticed the additional figure as well.
"Early Blood Circulation realm? This is the reinforcements you found? What a joke!"
Fang Huajie's gaze fell on Lin Sheng. He sized him up from head to toe before letting out a disdainful sneer.
He had naturally noticed that Lin Sheng's attire was slightly different from that of the other Qingniao Institute disciples. He was a personal disciple of the Qingniao Institute, but unfortunately, the Early Blood Circulation realm was truly too insignificant to stir his interest.
"Put him down, break both your arms, then get lost..."
Lin Sheng's gaze swept across everyone present. It paused briefly on Gou Donglai, who was clearly severely injured, before finally settling on Fang Huajie. Expressionless, he spoke.
"Break both my arms? Hahaha... Not a bad idea, but it isn't enough. Break both your arms and legs, and I'll show mercy and let you people go. I won't pursue your responsibility for coveting the Fang Family's mineral deposits..."
As though he had heard something particularly amusing, Fang Huajie froze for a moment before bursting into loud laughter.
"Refusing, then? Fine."
Seeing the other's unrestrained laughter, Lin Sheng spoke softly. The next instant, his figure vanished from where he stood.
In an instant, Fang Huajie felt an indescribable sense of danger wrap tightly around him.
The sensation made every hair on his body stand on end, an icy chill shooting from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head.
"This is..."
His expression changed at once. He flung Gou Donglai from his hand and rapidly retreated.
In more than twenty years of life, he had only experienced this