Sensing Ye Lingchen's odd gaze, Lin Tianxiong's face reddened and he said angrily, "What's with the look, you little brat? If it weren't for me, the Sun Nation would have succeeded back then!"
Ye Lingchen pursed his lips. When the invasion happened, it was surely a group of people who resisted it. Lin Tianxiong would be one of them at most, but the man described it as though he was the most powerful one there.
"Old Lin made a really great contribution at the time," Qin Baichuan said. "There were far fewer warriors back then than there are now. Hell's Gate had only been open for two years and very few people could cultivate inner strength. Old Lin was the main carrying force, but unfortunately..."
