Lin Bai had no old grudges or recent enmity with the Evil Moon Sect. No matter how hard he thought about it, he could not figure out why the Evil Moon Sect had issued a bounty for him.
If there was any grudge, it could only be the one between Lin Bai and Zhu Qingzhou.
Back at the Evil Moon Grand Feast, Lin Bai had publicly humiliated Zhu Qingzhou and Old Ancestor Zhu.
But on closer thought, Old Ancestor Zhu was a revered ancestor of the Evil Moon Sect, with lofty status. He was also a renowned powerhouse throughout the Evil Moon Thousand Provinces.
It was impossible for him to disregard his dignity and issue a bounty for Lin Bai over such a trivial matter, right?
Besides, at the Evil Moon Grand Feast, Zhu Qingzhou had clearly been the one at fault first.
If Old Ancestor Zhu wanted to settle accounts after the fact, he would undoubtedly become a laughingstock throughout the Evil Moon Thousand Provinces.
Then, aside from that incident, Lin Bai really could not remember where else he had offended the Evil Moon Sect.
"I advise all of you not to bring disaster upon yourselves and throw away your lives."
Lin Bai stood alone in the snow, his eyes cold as blades as he looked at the more than twenty surrounding martial artists.
"Heh heh, why do you think we're standing here talking to you?"
"Since you ate some meat, you should know that you've already been poisoned."
"You're already at the end of your tether. Do you still think you can scare us away with this act?"
"..."
"Enough nonsense. Judging by the time, the poison should be taking effect now."
"Attack together. Take him down and go to the Evil Moon Sect for the reward."