"Everyone, don't be rash. Let's wait and see!"
Lin Yi said, giving an order to the group, and Mike and the others fell silent.
Listening to what old eighth's Captain said, it must be right!
This was the prestige that Lin Yi's performance had brought to the team, and everyone in the team was convinced by it.
However, the dissatisfaction and hatred Mike and the others had for the new sanctuary-realm didn't disappear because of this. Instead, it was like a spring that contracted under pressure. When the pressure disappeared, it would burst out with more power.
Saint soyatul glanced at Lin Yi's team with a smile, paying attention to the expressions of Mike and the others.
"Mike, Morris, are you not planning to leave? I know about the sword of judgment. You have had many conflicts with our new sanctuary before. If you want to leave, I promise to let bygones be bygones!"
