Blackwater City Lord! Zhao Wuji! (5 More)
After Taiyi left, Lin Bai said to Lin Ye, "Lin Ye, wait here for me. Don't wander off."
Lin Ye looked up at the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Through the gauze curtains hanging inside, he could vaguely make out a middle-aged man whose entire body radiated waves of overwhelming power.
Lin Ye grabbed Lin Bai, his eyes filled with terror. Clearly, the old city lord, Zhao Wuji, had frightened him badly.
Lin Bai comforted him, "It's fine. Just wait here for me."
Lin Ye looked at Lin Bai worriedly, but then he released Lin Bai's arm.
Lin Bai walked over, arrived outside the pavilion, and clasped his fists. "I am Lin Bai. Greetings, City Lord."
Inside the pavilion, gauze curtains hung on all four sides, fluttering in the breeze. Lin Bai could vaguely see a middle-aged man seated inside, pouring and drinking alone!
"Come in and talk."
Zhao Wuji's voice was low and hoarse.
"Yes." Lin Bai answered and walked toward the pavilion. He lifted the gauze curtain and saw Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji sat on a meditation mat in the pavilion. A small table stood before him, bearing a wine pot and two cups. At that moment, he had just raised one of the cups, pouring and drinking by himself.
The moment Lin Bai saw Zhao Wuji, he was shocked to discover that Zhao Wuji's face was deathly pale. This pallor was not the white of someone gravely wounded and drained of blood, but the pallor of a corpse.
Pale enough to frighten anyone!
Lin Bai's mind trembled. He walked to the opposite side of Zhao Wuji and sat down.
Zhao Wuji lifted the wine pot and poured Lin Bai a cup. In a soft voice, he said, "I