Lin Feng said nothing, but his mind raced.
He absolutely could not confirm that he was a Mixed-blood, or all Mixed-bloods would be implicated.
The consequences of this were far too great.
It might even affect Grand Marshal Ying Tian.
Lin Feng swept his gaze over the eight special operations squads present.
If he went all out, they would be no match for him.
But if he revealed too many martial arts techniques, would that not prove he was a Mixed-blood?
Unless he left no one alive here.
He glanced at the Mixed-bloods in the distance again.
But he could not possibly leave these Mixed-bloods here as well.
Lin Tianlong and Lin Tianfeng were his future children.
Then he could only self-destruct and leave behind no evidence.
And take a few special operations members with him while he was at it.
After hearing Lin Feng's words, the Mixed-bloods no longer dared to keep working.
The Mixed-bloods looked at one another.
A special operations member pointed at them and roared, "What are you standing around for? Get back to work."
That man was too fierce. A few Mixed-bloods were genuinely frightened by him and wanted to continue digging.
Lin Tianlong refused to be outdone and shouted, "Why are you yelling? Believe it or not, I'll go complain to Mother."
Lin Tianfeng took out her communicator and fiddled with it for a moment. "Huh? Our communicators have a signal."
Lin Tianlong said with a smile, "Then everyone, hurry up and message Mother to ask her. That man said digging the dragon vein would bring a great disaster upon us. It had better not be true."
The Mixed-bloods lowered their heads and sent messages to Snow God.
"Mother, we are carrying out a digging assignment.
Someone came over and said we are digging