Although most of the people present did not have the same discerning eye that the gold-robed man did, they only had to describe the events of people and those in the know would know.
Lin Yuan spun the Vast Sea Wave-Raising Flute leisurely and once Lu Han was about to reach his limit, Lin Yuan said calmly, "Even if the Lu family becomes my slaves, I'm not interested. Moreover, I see the Lu family as nothing more than a blade of grass by the side of the road."
Di Wanmi waved her hand and flesh-like roots shot out from underneath her robe. The flesh-like roots consumed the remaining spirit qi professionals that were wielding fire-type feys.
Lin Yuan's words and Di Wanmi's action left Lu Han in despair as he screamed, "Even if the Lu family really is a blade of grass, it will be the blade of grass that crushes you!"
Lu Han rushed at Lin Yuan with the intention of making a last ditch attempt at survival by taking him hostage.
