Hearing Lin Lang's strong, resonant voice coming from the carriage, the members of the Heavenly Sect felt their hearts lurch.
Could Lin Lang actually be fine?
As long as Lin Lang could still fight, even if he only had the strength for a single strike, none of them could withstand it.
He was a supreme expert in the Heaven-Man Realm, someone who could stand toe to toe with Heavenly Saber Song Que.
Even together, they could not withstand a single move from a supreme expert in the Heaven-Man Realm. They had already experienced that in the Heavenly Sect.
Young Master, however, was not worried. She looked confidently at the carriage. "Lin Lang, even if you haven't been crippled, can you still attack? The moment you do, you won't be able to suppress your injuries anymore."
"Why not come visit our Doll Manor? Our sect master might have a way to heal your injuries."
"Doll Manor houses many people from the Jianghu who disappeared years ago. They're all geniuses, each with secret arts they excel at."
"Our Heavenly Sect's master is a heaven-sent genius himself, and he loves nothing more than befriending powerful people like you."
"Once you're with us, you won't have to worry about assassins anymore. No one can run wild in Doll Manor."
Young Master smiled, not even sparing Jiang Xiaoyu a glance.
Previously, inviting someone like Jiang Xiaoyu to Doll Manor would certainly have delighted the sect master.
But with Lin Lang available, an extra like Jiang Xiaoyu no longer mattered.
The carriage curtain lifted, and Lin Lang stepped down. "Xiaoyu, deal with those who don't know what's good for them."
Jiang Xiaoyu instantly sprang up from the carriage. He had been bottling up his anger for days.
These people had even ignored him just now. Outrageous!