The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

He pressed the answer button, his voice trembling slightly with excitement:

"My lord!

It has been a long time since you assigned your subordinate any task.

What are your orders?!"

Pei Jin suddenly raised the Mo saber in his hand. The blade tore through the air with a piercing shriek.

"The Asura Association has honed its blades; our edge is sharp! We stand ready at all times to carry out any mission!

Whether it is wiping out some heretical cult or slaying some bizarre creature.

So long as my lord gives the word, this subordinate will lead men to flatten them tonight!"

Hearing their hall master's words, the Blood Saber Sect members below stepped forward in unison.

Dozens of Mo sabers slammed heavily into the ground.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The surging Blood Fiendish Energy nearly blew the roof off the hall.

Ever since undergoing Guan Ping's military training at Guan Gong Temple, this "Blood Saber Sect" of the Asura Association had been thoroughly transformed.

They had become an elite Mo saber unit with iron discipline and killing intent that soared to the heavens.

Every day, Pei Jin wiped down his war blade and led his brothers in frenzied drills.

They waited only for Lin Chen's command to send them into battle.

On the other end of the communicator, there was a two-second silence.

Then Lin Chen's light, faintly amused voice came through:

"Who are you planning to chop? You reek of blood—wash yourselves clean before coming over.

Bring the brothers under you with the best knife skills.

Come to Happy Forest and make buns."

The air abruptly fell silent.

The Blood Saber Sect members below, who had been raising their Mo sabers and shouting loud enough to shake the heavens, stopped dead.

Pei Jin remained frozen with his saber raised.