"Feng Wuchen is here!"
Lin Tianqing's face changed drastically, and terror surged to his heart.
"Hmph! Do you really think this Hall Master wouldn't dare?" Lin Chutian said coldly.
"I never said you wouldn't dare, nor did I stop you. If you want to take him away, be my guest." Feng Wuchen's indifferent voice echoed again.
"Father! Don't!" Seeing Lin Chutian descending, Lin Tianqing suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped him, his face full of fear.
Lin Tianqing hadn't forgotten the terrifying identity of Feng Wuchen.
The status as the Chief Mentor of the Divine Mansion in the Main God Realm was not someone Lin Tianqing's backers could afford to offend.
"Whoosh!"
A sound silently appeared in the square.
It was indeed Feng Wuchen, with an expression of indifference.
Lin Shigong slightly frowned, thinking to himself: "What a marvelous movement technique; even with my Five-Star Divine Sovereign cultivation, I couldn't detect him. This youngster is extraordinary."
