Even though the Second Sea God Temple had lost all its functions, leaving Lord Autumn Wind and the others out of control, if any high-ranking human commander who had once issued them orders appeared, they would have no choice but to obey that person's commands! This was the supreme law innately imposed upon all the metal lifeforms of the Second Sea God Temple when they were created—something they could neither escape nor defy.
Thus, when they heard the words "Lin Hu," they were like young masters who had secretly followed their friends to a brothel for the first time behind the backs of their feudal, conservative, harsh, and brutal fathers, only to be unfortunate enough to get caught by their family. One by one, they stood there dumbstruck as though struck by five thunderbolts. The Lin Hu Clan—could it be that Lin Hu? If that man was still alive, and they were opposing the family he had founded, then they truly were courting death!
If Lin Hu, who had once held the highest command authority in the Eastern Theater, gave the order, Lord Autumn Wind and the others would have to slit their own throats!
Lin Feiqian looked helplessly at Lord Autumn Wind and the others, yet continued along his habitual train of thought. "My Lin Hu Clan is not something freaks like you can offend. If you dare harm a single hair on our ancestor's head, utter catastrophe will be upon you!"
Lord Autumn Wind and the others said nothing. Bloodlight flickered in their eyes as they secretly exchanged their views through their unique means of communication. To them, the name "Lin Hu" was a shackle, even a curse. They had to confirm whether this "Lin Hu" was the Lin Hu of their memories.
At the same time, Lord