At this moment, Lin Fan's heart was filled with sweetness. Looking at the newborn cub that could not even open its eyes, his lips curled into a smile.
It had snow-white fur and did not have horns on its head. It looked exactly like a lion cub.
Lin Fan pulled the cub's hind legs to check if it was a male or female.
To Lin Fan, it would be great if it was a male. After all, males were usually much stronger than females. But sadly, this cub was a female.
Lin Fan did not know how long he had been here, nor did he know if the disciples of the sect had left. Keeping the cub in his storage, he left the cave without hesitation.
In front of Lin Fan's tombstone, a disciple was crying like a cuckoo crying blood.
"Junior Master, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. I hope you can forgive me." The person crying in front of Lin Fan's tombstone was the disciple who had farted the other day.
That fart had almost caused the entire group to be wiped out.
"Junior Master, I'm sure you can't hear me right now. But I hope that my voice can reach you …"
"Yes, I've heard you." Just then, a deep voice broke through the darkness.
"Who's there?" Shocked, the disciple stood up immediately and looked around cautiously. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over, causing the disciple's heart to tighten.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Don't tell me that you don't recognize me anymore?" At this moment, Lin Fan was standing behind the tombstone. From time to time, he would appear and disappear like a ghost.
"Junior … Junior Master …!" The disciple's voice was trembling. He could not believe his eyes.
"Do you know your mistake? That fart of yours has caused the death of your Junior Master. "Lin Fan suppressed his voice and said darkly.
The disciple's eyes widened as he stared at the faintly discernible figure, and he let out a cry of terror.
"Ghost …!"
"Hey." Just as Lin Fan was about to call out to the other party, the other party had already scampered away.
"Hais! What a f * cking coward! To think that he's even an inner sect disciple of Glory Sect!" Lin Fan sighed helplessly. Looking at the tombstones, he chuckled. He hadn't even reached the end of his life, but someone had already erected two tombstones for him. Hais …
For this trip, the disciples of Glory Sect were extremely depressed. Not only did they not obtain anything, they even caused Junior Master Lin to die a horrible death. Could it be that God would not protect Glory Sect anymore?
Thinking about the Glory Sect, every time they stepped out, they would be met with disaster. How could they still have that irresistible momentum of the past?
"Elder, Senior Brother, there's a ghost …!" That disciple ran back with a face full of fear. Even thinking about it now, it was a little scary.
"Hmph, what nonsense are you spouting?" Elder Yu was not in a good mood and scolded sternly.
"That's right, there's really a ghost. Junior Master Lin has returned as a ghost … and he just appeared in front of me."
...
"Little Junior Nephew, Junior Uncle has returned. How did he turn into a ghost?" A voice rang out from the darkness.
Hearing this, everyone's faces froze. That disciple was so scared that he hid behind Elder Yu. He wasn't afraid of anything except ghosts.
As the figure approached, Elder Yu's face was filled with excitement when he saw the figure under the moonlight. The other disciples screamed out in excitement.
"Junior Master Lin, you're not dead …!"
Lin Fan chuckled, "What do you mean by dead? Yours Truly's strength is unparalleled. This is nothing!"
"We saw it with our own eyes! You were swallowed by the Snow Lion! How could this be?" Elder Yu's face was filled with disbelief. It was as though the appearance of Lin Fan was unbelievable.
Lin Fan flicked his robes and turned around with his hands behind his back. Looking at the moon in the sky with a sharp gaze, he said casually.
"Who is Yours Truly? Yours Truly is the sixth Grand Master of Saint Devil Sect of Glory Sect's Nameless Peak. How could a mere Snow Lion be a match for Yours Truly? Now that Yours Truly has slain the Snow Lion, and obtained its cub, it is yours Truly! "
Lin Fan's aura was like a tornado, enveloping everyone within it.
Everyone was even more incredulous when they heard this.
The Snow Lion was slain?!
"This …!"
Lin Fan snorted lightly, as though he was displeased that everyone did not believe him. "Take a look at this. What's this?"
When everyone saw the snow-white fur of the Snow Lion cub, they took in a deep breath of cold air.
"Junior Master, is this real?" Zong Hentian asked in disbelief.
The strength of the Snow Lion was something that they had witnessed for themselves. Especially that red Snow Lion at the end, it was brutal to the extreme.
"Of course it's real. How could it be fake?"
...
In the end, everyone believed everything. As for how Junior Master Lin had slain the Snow Lion, no one knew. But the way they looked at Junior Master Lin was filled with reverence.
It was a dark and windy night …
Tonight, the moon was very round and bright. Even if there were no lights, the earth was still very bright.
Sky City was silent, and a little murderous.
"Kill …!"
The killing intent was boundless, and the stench of blood was thick.
In this peaceful city, something tragic had happened.
"How dare you strike out at us as elders of the sect? What face do you have left?" A middle-aged man in green robes cried out pitifully, his entire body bathed in blood.
"Irritated."
Flashes of swords and blades flashed.
A head was tossed high up into the air, drawing a bright arc in the dark night.
"Butler …!"
The head of the Cai Family screamed. Looking at the god-like, unstoppable man before him, his body and mind were exhausted. He had no strength left to fight back.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants. I gave you guys a chance, but you didn't cherish it. You can't blame anyone else for your deaths." Lin Ao was like a god looking down on these ants.
"Cai Hui, the honorable sir had already given you a chance. But you didn't cherish it. You can't blame anyone else. Sky City can only have one master, and that master is the Chu Family." Chu Mulin laughed coldly.
Cai Yi gripped his sword and looked at the corpses. These were all disciples of the Cai Family. But now, they were cold, lifeless corpses.
Just one man alone was enough to render the entire Cai Family helpless. The difference in strength was like the difference between heaven and earth. They could not even muster a single ounce of resistance.
"Daddy …!" The little lolita Cai Zhiqiao's originally rosy cheeks had now become incomparably pale. She tightly cowered behind Cai Hui.
Looking at the people around him, Cai Hui finally lowered his head, "Honorable sir, the Cai Family is willing to leave. Please let us live."
Between the aristocratic families, the winner takes all. That was common sense. In order to preserve their bloodline, they could only lower their heads and admit defeat.
Looking at everything before him, Chu Mulin's heart was filled with joy, "Alright, I'm not a ruthless person. You guys …"
Chu Mulin did not intend to be ruthless. All he wanted was to chase them out. But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"Did I say that you guys could leave alive?" Lin Ao's cold aura enveloped the entire area. His aura was like a tidal wave, suppressing everyone present, causing them to feel a sense of helplessness.
"I've given you guys a chance yesterday. Today, I said I'll kill you all." Lin Ao's eyes were filled with killing intent. Killing these commoners was like killing ants to him.
On the ark, the Fengtian Sect elder looked down coldly. He nodded his head in satisfaction at Lin Ao's decision.
Fengtian Sect did not need people with good intentions. Since they had given them a chance, they had no choice but to bear the consequences themselves.
"Tonight, your Cai Family shall not be spared." Lin Ao's killing intent was monstrous. With a wave of his hand, he turned them into ashes.
Everyone from the Cai Family looked at this undefeatable killing god in fear. Their hearts were filled with despair.
Cai Hui gently rubbed his daughter's head. Tears of regret rolled down his cheeks.
"Young one, you're being a little too presumptuous."
At that instant, a leisurely voice could be heard coming from the void.
Everyone turned their heads.
Under the bright moon, a huge battleship floated quietly.
A silhouette that looked like a deity descended from the sky.
Lin Fan's figure appeared and disappeared at times.
'Invisibility' was activated to its maximum, changing between reality and illusion.
A god among gods, a mystery among mysteries.
That calm aura infected everyone, dispersing the killing intent in the area.
Landing on the ground without a sound, his long hair fluttered in the wind. Under the moonlight, Lin Fan placed his hands behind his back. Those piercing eyes of his looked at Lin Ao coldly. His voice was deep and unquestionable.
"Cai Family, I have fate with you."
PS: Recommending a book 'Hunting the World' has nothing to do with me. This time around, there's a shady deal involved. Don't scold me.
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