Yang Ling and the others waited in place for nearly half a day before Lin Yan finally arrived with his team.
Seeing the corpses scattered across the ground, Lin Yan looked solemnly at Yang Ling.
"Little Yang, were these all Giant Spirit Sect Martial Artists?"
"That's right."
Yang Ling and Xu Shan briefly explained what had happened.
In fact, before coming here, Lin Yan had already heard the account from the Mountains and Rivers Sect disciples.
Comparing their account with the scene before him, he knew this case was not only straightforward, but also a tremendous merit!
"Boss, you previously said that Rong Tribe spies might seek revenge and told me to stay on guard. Looks like you were right."
Yang Ling sighed.
Lin Yan froze, looking at Yang Ling in disbelief. Then his expression turned solemn, and he gently patted Yang Ling on the shoulder.
"If it hadn't been for you, even with my warning, this would have ended in disaster.
"I'll report everything truthfully. You'll receive the chief credit this time."
Yang Ling thought for a moment, then pulled Lin Yan aside and whispered.
"Boss, I still want to make more money at the Red Gold Ore mine. If I earn too much merit and rise too quickly, I'll inevitably have to go to the prefectural capital to report for duty."
"So the chief credit has to go to you. If possible, though, the position of Green Mountain City's head constable would suit me better."
Lin Yan's heart thumped wildly. After hesitating for a moment, he said:
"Then I'll take the chief credit?"
"You deserve it without question."
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yan laughed heartily. Thinking of how Yang Ling had once asked him for a constable's position, only for him to look down on Yang Ling and disdain his