A corpse suddenly flew out of the crowd, and the beggars pounced on it like madmen again to loot it.
The surrounding merchant caravans erupted in an uproar, scrambling out of the way.
Zhao Ao watched the Beggar Gang disciples, then turned to Lin Bai. His brows creased slightly as he said disapprovingly, "Junior Brother Lin, you have quite a bloodthirsty streak."
[Disgust from Zhao Ao; +1+1+1]
What's wrong with you?
I'm teaching you how to deal with the Heaven-Sent Ones!
What the hell does that have to do with me being bloodthirsty?
Lin Bai smiled unconcernedly. "You're welcome. It's what I should do. Senior Brother Zhao, the Heaven-Sent Ones can neither die nor be destroyed. You have to use a heavy hand with these unruly types to maintain order in your sect. Otherwise, with a few more people like that around, your sect won't have a moment's peace within days."
"Just look after your own Beggar Gang, Junior Brother Lin. You needn't trouble yourself over the Chaoyuan Sword Sect." Zhao Ao glanced at Lin Bai and the ragged beggars beside him, then turned and left after delivering that remark.
Is his skin really that thin?
Lin Bai chuckled despite himself, seemingly realizing why Zhao Ao had treated him so poorly. So he had lost face here...
He had to admit, this sword cultivator really was blunt and straightforward!
On [Lone Elder]'s livestream screen, another wave of comments rolled past:
"Shopkeeper Lin is too ruthless. He just casually told everyone how to deal with players. Once word gets out, players in other sects are going to have a rough time."
"What else can he do? None of them follow the rules. Before long, once the players grow stronger, they'll dare to slaughter entire cities. The game will