The Undying Holy Sect's Holy Son and the Crown Prince of the Fire Immortal Kingdom strode forward arrogantly before soaring into the air and speeding through the formation of the Southern Sky Seventy-Two Peaks, entering the Southern Sky Hunting Garden.
Lin Bai gazed at the backs of the six men, the killing intent deep in his eyes growing ever thicker. His expression was utterly grim.
Qian Hen, dressed like a wealthy young master, said with a smile, "Brother Lin, you originally had no intention of taking part in the Southern Sky Hunting Garden's hunt, but now you've been forced into it. I imagine you're furious."
Lu Qingjun said softly, "If the Undying Holy Sect's Holy Son hadn't maliciously provoked you, perhaps Emperor Chu wouldn't have personally chosen you and asked you to act."
Meng Qinxian said, "It's only right for Brother Lin to be angry. Seeing those few yin-yang weirdos, I'm so mad I could spit fire."
Lin Bai said quietly, "The Holy Son of the Undying Holy Sect and the Crown Prince of the Fire Immortal Kingdom are certainly hateful, but the people manipulating them from behind the scenes are even more hateful."
Qian Hen gave him a mysterious smile. "Brother Lin, you'd better be careful, then. Forcing you to act definitely isn't the end—it's only the beginning!"
Lin Bai took a deep breath. "How could I not know that? But Brother Qian, there's nothing else we can do right now. We can only take things one step at a time."
"Let's go. To the Southern Sky Hunting Garden!"
Lin Bai rallied his spirits and headed toward the Southern Sky Hunting Garden together with the other five.
"Since we're already here, we shouldn't be too casual about it. Let's hunt as many exotic beasts as possible."
Lin Bai laughed.