The gleam arrived fast and left just as quickly. It only lasted a few breaths, yet the whole Pill Sect was shaken once more.
Shen Fu's face was pale with beads of sweat on his forehead, his heart filled with unwillingness and fear.
The former disciples that had just insulted Fang Lin were silenced, overwhelmed by the radiance of the Four Saints, unable to utter a single word.
The other disciples looked at Fang Lin in surprise, with envy and jealousy in their hearts.
The two black-clothed figures sitting on the stone statues were also unable to maintain their composure, their amazed gazes falling on Fang Lin.
Xu Shangao, standing beside Fang Lin, was also quite surprised - even more so, he was elated.
Fang Lin glanced disdainfully at Shen Fu and his people, speaking out loud, "Did you see that? I have the special favor of the Four Saints. They heard everything you said before, so you better be careful. The Four Saints will not let you off so easily."
