"Wait!"
"Lord Lin, we're not killing him?"
"Leave him alive. He's still useful... Control all these people. Kill anyone who refuses to obey," Lin Heng ordered.
The Martial Man nodded. Lin Heng must have had his arrangements; he only needed to obey. Thinking was never something required of him anyway.
"Aaargh!"
"I'm the High Priest of the Azure Clan. You're making enemies of the Azure Clan... Aaargh, my arm!"
The Martial Man was an honest sort. With no ropes around to bind him, he simply pressed the man's arms behind his back and twisted them together like a rope.
Using two arms to tie a knot terrified those Azure Clan members half to death.
"You're next!" The Martial Man wore a most kindly smile.
"Fight him... To capture bandits, capture their king first. Take down that leader!"
Lin Heng froze for a moment. They were coming for him?
"Idiots!"
Gu Yun watched the scene in the distance, a chill creeping into her heart. How had Broad Communication Manor recruited such a formidable person?
She had thought tearing apart a Nascent Soul Demon Beast barehanded was already the limit. Who would have thought that even a Spirit Transformation cultivator was no more than a plaything in that man's hands?
The Dao Marks of the Outer Mountains were immensely suppressive. Almost no powerful cultivators could enter the Space Tunnel; even if they forced their way in, the tunnel would collapse.
Could it be that the big man's cultivation was above Spirit Transformation, and that was why no one could get out now?
For a moment, she did not even dare determine whether he was truly a practitioner of the Martial Path. In people's fixed impressions, those of the Martial Path were ordinary mortals without Spiritual Roots, unable to set foot