The Little Demoness Enters the Room

"What if I don't relax? Cry? If I cried once and one of them died, I really wouldn't mind crying three times right now..."

"Cut it out!" Zhou Mei saw through his pretense at a glance. "How are you planning to... dig a pit for them?"

"Have you ever considered that my Lin Family was already one enormous pit?" Lin Su glanced sideways at her, looking rather mysterious.

Zhou Mei quietly looked at him...

Lin Su quietly looked at her...

Neither continued speaking, yet each already understood what was on the other's mind...

Zhou Mei was thinking that the Lin Family might truly be a gigantic pit. Why? Lin Su's past record was right there for all to see—his Literary Way Techniques, his methods on the Cultivation Way, plus that little beauty in the attic. None of those were things ordinary people could break through. And beyond that, there was one more thing that filled her with confidence: his formations!

His formations had already been spoken of as something miraculous and unfathomable throughout the cultivation world.

Formations were mysterious by nature. Since he could slaughter tens of millions with a formation, quietly laying down a grand formation in the Lin Family was naturally well within the realm of possibility.

She even suspected that the reason he had discovered her the instant she entered the Lin Family today was precisely because of a formation...

Lin Su's own thoughts, however, differed from her assumptions.

Lin Su knew that the Lin Family actually had no formation. It was not that he did not want to set one up, but that he simply could not. The three grand formations deciphered from the Wen Wang Heavenly Scroll all required thirty-six Dao Flower-level experts to deploy. The Lin Family could not gather that many people. Even