I, Lin Shuguang, Am a Paragon of Virtue

Corpses lay strewn across the land outside West Fire City.

With Lin Shuguang's warning, the Demon Suppression Division had caught the Shark Tribe off guard and slaughtered them. Even more fortunately, the Shark Tribe's reinforcements seemed to have run into some trouble and had failed to arrive in time. Otherwise, the Demon Suppression Division would truly have had to expend quite a bit of effort.

"Did Kabbalah's people block the Shark Tribe's reinforcements for us?" At the Devil's Island command center, the Old General wore a look of astonishment upon hearing the report from the front.

He had originally been trying to figure out why the Shark Tribe's reinforcements had failed to arrive in time, only to learn that it was because Kabbalah, a Western martial faction, had stopped the army for them.

Forget the Old General—even the first reaction of all the senior advisers present was: Were these Western martial artists insane?

Kabbalah was no faction of upright gentlemen. Over the years, they had crossed blades with the Demon Suppression Division more than once.

The Old General quickly put the matter out of his mind. "Don't pay them any attention. The Shark Tribe has suffered a heavy blow this time, and they don't have enough strength to hold the mineral veins. We must fight swiftly and decisively, occupying these mineral veins before the other Demon Domain tribes can react."

"Understood!"

The battle continued all the way into the night.

Lin Shuguang hid in the mineral vein and cultivated. Outside, the sounds of the brutal clash between Kabbalah and the Shark Tribe rang out without end, but he turned a deaf ear to them, seizing every moment to refine Energy Crystals.

During this time, the four attribute values on the character panel skyrocketed wildly.

Vast streams of energy converged. Lin