As long as it was not an enclosed space like an underground secret room, he could escape even if something went wrong, so Chen Lin waited quietly.
A full quarter of an hour passed before four burly men carried in a makeshift bed board.
Chen Lin immediately rose and noticed that the board was wrapped tightly in black cloth. Something human-shaped inside seemed to be struggling and writhing fiercely.
He could not help grimacing inwardly. To keep their secret, this family had actually tied up their patriarch!
The same middle-aged man was still in charge. After entering, he shut the door before removing the black cloth from the board, revealing a plump, white-bearded old man.
The old man was extremely agitated. Panting heavily, he looked around, and when his gaze finally landed on Sun Xingyun, his face immediately flushed crimson and took on a lecherous expression.
He struggled violently while panting heavily.
The old man's behavior left the members of the Sun Lineage present looking embarrassed. Chen Lin was speechless as well.
He glanced at He Yunhuan, who also appeared to be struggling to hold back his laughter.
To dispel the awkwardness, Chen Lin immediately said in a grave voice, "What a formidable heretical entity. Let me take a look!"
With that, he stepped forward.
He circulated the Vajra Body-Refining Art, and his pale golden palm settled on the old man's crown, carrying a searing aura.
With so many people present, he was not afraid of the old man suddenly lashing out. Besides, this heretical entity did not switch targets the way the Ancient Temple Blood Shadow had.
The members of the Sun Lineage were startled by Chen Lin's actions, but since the middle-aged man said nothing, they did not stop him.
The moment Chen Lin's palm touched the old