Below the mountain, Lin Ge sat alone on a massive boulder. No one dared approach him, making him stand out starkly amid the crowds surrounding everyone else.
Lin Dong glanced at the dozens of corpses beneath Lin Ge and gave a helpless look.
He could already imagine just how brutally Lin Ge had slaughtered his way through the place.
Things had gone exactly as Lin Dong imagined. After arriving, Lin Ge had found the area far too crowded. Unable to tolerate it, given his solitary nature, he had immediately unleashed a sword beam and carved out a vast territory for himself.
The others had tried to gang up on Lin Ge, but his sword beam had cut them all down. Not a single one had survived.
Such a bloodthirsty demon had terrified everyone nearby. Even the disciples of the Four Great Clans didn't dare provoke him lightly, much less those from ordinary factions.
And so, amid this sea of people, Lin Ge had seized a patch of ground through sheer strength.
"Lin Dong, want to come sit with us?"
Qin Xue called out to him.
At her words, everyone's gazes fell on Lin Dong, full of wariness.
Feeling those eyes on him, Lin Dong was at a loss. He shook his head slightly, declining Qin Xue's kind offer.
At that moment, he truly admired both Qin Xue and Lin Ge.
"Lin Ge, that young man is quite the character."
Elder Tao gazed at Lin Ge, who had his eyes closed in quiet meditation, and spoke with a smile.
As everyone chatted, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distant horizon—the roar of something tearing through the air.
The instant that sound rang out, Lin Ge's eyes snapped open. He could sense the world's Yuan Power beginning to roil.
"Lin Langtian