After setting Golden Crocodile Douluo on the ground, Qian Daoliu signaled to Qianjun Douluo with his eyes.
Understanding his intent, Qianjun Douluo immediately left the area with Golden Crocodile Douluo.
If such injuries were not treated in time, even someone with ninety-eighth-rank Soul Power might not be able to hold on.
Mo Lin did not stop them. He had already promised Qian Renxue that no one would die, and that punch had been enough to vent his anger. The only thing that displeased him was that it had not landed on Qian Daoliu's face.
"Only a few years have passed, yet even Golden Crocodile is no match for you now. The younger generation truly inspires awe," Qian Daoliu said, as though Mo Lin had only narrowly prevailed after a fierce battle.
Mo Lin merely smiled and said mockingly, "Qian Daoliu, although you recovered quickly, I still saw that brief expression on your face when you saw that old crocodile's injuries. Don't put on an act for me! Either release my senior sister, or tell me where she is and I'll go myself!"
Mo Lin's words were incomparably domineering. He truly gave Qian Daoliu no face at all, speaking as though a superior were addressing his subordinate.
Ever since Qian Daoliu's parents had passed away, Mo Lin was the first person to speak to him in such a manner.
"Release her? Do you know what state your senior sister is in now?" Qian Daoliu had occupied a high position for countless years. With Mo Lin being so impolite, he had neither reason nor desire to release her just like that.
"Hahaha!"
Yet upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Mo Lin burst into laughter.
Not only did Qian Daoliu's side fail to understand what had happened, Qilin, Phoenix, and Bi'an were equally confused