The next day, Wang Tian, Shangguan Hao, and Yu Ling'er wore expressions as if they were marching to their deaths. The other students, who did not know the situation, were also there to "see them off."
Some of the more radical students even declared, "Long Yu, don't think that just because you're His Holiness the Pope's disciple, you can do whatever you want! You're sending them to their deaths.
"Once I get back, I'll tell my father and have him submit a memorial to the Papal Palace!
"I'll let His Holiness the Pope know what you've done! Once you no longer have His Holiness the Pope as your backer, I'd like to see what gives you the nerve!"
Lin Xuan, the fat man watching from the side, also glanced at Long Yu. He really was afraid of death—but the more afraid one was of death, the more likely one was to die.
This afternoon, he would probably be the first to die! Yesterday, Lin Xuan had already informed those adults of this matter.
When the Spirit Hall elites were all wiped out, the Heaven Dou Empire and the kingdoms would intervene. Then, he would pin all the blame on the Evil Soul Masters and these children.
After that, he would tell the Empire everything he knew about the Evil Soul Masters and help the imperial army fully eradicate them.
By employing a few more tricks, perhaps he could even be awarded the title of "hero" and receive a promotion, gaining even more wealth and beautiful women.
After all, dead people could not speak, nor could they defend themselves.
What a wonderful future, Lin Xuan thought.
As an ordinary person, he had managed to scheme against Spirit Hall, the Evil Soul Masters, the Empire, and the kingdoms alike. Lin Xuan actually