Lin Shuguang?
Ji Feiying's words immediately made Sun Mingwei and the other Martial Arts Masters turn their heads, their gazes all landing on the man at the entrance.
"You're Lin Shuguang?" Sun Mingwei snorted. With his earlier emotions already stirred up, his tone was naturally far from friendly.
The others also looked over with disgust.
Lin Shuguang did not bother investigating why these people were looking at him that way. He gave them a brief glance, then withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "The Special Management Bureau is conducting an investigation. Anyone uninvolved, squat in the corner!"
Who was Sun Mingwei?
He was the Hall Master of the local Heiyi Dao Hall, with cultivation as high as Organ Refinement, and a prominent figure in Dongning City. When had a youngster like Lin Shuguang ever barked orders at him?
Instantly furious, he stepped forward, jumping down from his seat and glaring at Lin Shuguang with fire in his eyes. "How mighty you are, Lin Shuguang!"
Lin Shuguang glanced at him. His calm voice carried a faint, chilling terror. "You intend to obstruct a Special Management Bureau investigation?"
Sun Mingwei had spent over thirty years in Martial Dao circles. He was not about to be frightened off by a single sentence from Lin Shuguang. He snorted coldly. "Even the Special Management Bureau can't act without restraint when conducting an investigation. You know perfectly well whether you came here to investigate or settle a personal grudge under the guise of official business."
Lin Shuguang remained unmoved. Listening to this old fellow speak was like listening to some senseless stray dog barking madly by the roadside.
Sun Mingwei wanted to keep pressing him, but then he saw Lin Shuguang walking forward expressionlessly. The terrifying aura rising from him instantly lodged the rest of Sun