"Uncle, you..."
Xiao Zhan panicked at the sight.
He had never expected even his uncle and the others to be no match for him.
They had even submitted to Lin Mo.
"Shut up. Kneel, now."
Xiao Ruohai cut Xiao Zhan off, shooting him a fierce look.
This brat had no sense of the situation at all.
What use was being stubborn now?
A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him.
It was not as though they would have no chances later.
For now, they had no way to deal with Lin Mo. They could only submit in pretense first.
They knew that Lin Mo's destination on this trip was the Myriad Refining Sect.
But trying to break the Myriad Refining Sect's Sect Protecting Great Array and enter—how could that possibly be easy?
Besides, although the Myriad Refining Sect had sealed itself away, it was only because the other Seven Sects had joined forces to suppress it.
Would the Myriad Refining Sect be so accommodating toward a lone wanderer like Lin Mo, who belonged to neither sect nor school?
After bottling up their resentment for so many years, would they not need somewhere to vent it?
The Myriad Refining Sect had previously possessed two late-stage Twelfth Order experts.
Now that so many years had passed, those who had sealed themselves away surely had not been sitting around doing nothing.
The entire sect must have been in secluded cultivation, training bitterly.
That was also why, despite suppressing the Myriad Refining Sect, the Seven Great Sects had always stationed people here to guard it.
When the time came, conflict would inevitably break out between Lin Mo and the Myriad Refining Sect.
He did not believe Lin Mo could gain any advantage against the Myriad Refining Sect.
As long as