The cultivators on the entire Flame Island had long harbored resentment towards Zheng Rongji and Jin Junxiu. They used connections to secure cultivation slots on Flame Island, occupying the top eighth cave.
Most hateful of all, they injured many cultivators and plundered numerous Spirit Stones, even taking away the ten top-grade spiritual stones that Huang Ting had saved for a long time.
Now, seeing the white-haired elder come to seek justice, naturally, he was overjoyed.
The white-haired elder was Ci Wei's grandfather and one of the only two cultivators in the Condensation Stage on Flame Island, occupying the number one cave for cultivation.
"He is already dead."
Lin Mo's expression remained as ever, speaking indifferently, but two cold lights quietly flashed in his deep pupils.
"Good, you dare admit that you killed my grandson. Today, I will kill you and personally avenge my grandson. I will grind your soul into dust, never to be reborn."
