"Clap, clap, clap."
"What a splendid show!"
The applause and teasing voice reached the ears of Yellow Springs Venerable and all the disciples and elders within the Yellow Springs Pavilion at the same time.
Indeed, after Yellow Springs Venerable severed ties with Kunwu, the Yellow Springs Pavilion's Second Elder, Xiao Lin no longer had a legitimate reason to make trouble for the Yellow Springs Pavilion.
Of course, if Xiao Lin relied on his overwhelming strength to force the Yellow Springs Pavilion into submission, that would not be impossible either.
After all, in this world, the one with the bigger fist had the final say.
Just like how the Qi Household of Baiting City had wiped out the Yang Household—so what?
If Xiao Lin had not come to seek revenge, then no matter how rotten the Qi Household's reputation became, it could still have remained standing in Baiting City!
However, despite that, Xiao Lin did not want his reputation to become as foul as that of the Yellow Springs Pavilion and the Qi Household.
Reputation sometimes seemed worthless, but at other times, it was extremely important!
Especially for someone like Xiao Lin, who intended to rebuild the Myriad Formation Spirit Palace in the future.
Think about it. If Xiao Lin's reputation became notorious, how good could the reputation of the Myriad Formation Spirit Palace he established possibly be?
In the eyes of outsiders, it would probably be no different from the Yellow Springs Pavilion.
Even the Soul Hall, despite its tremendous strength, still had a terrible reputation.
It was merely that the Soul Hall's strength had already surpassed a certain threshold. No matter how bad its reputation was, no one could do anything to it.
Besides, the Soul Hall did not care about its reputation in the slightest.
Xiao Lin had