Dopey Bear's paw was just inches away from the Ancestral Hall. If Lin Jin was any slower, the building would have been reduced to rubble.
If that happened, the situation would become much harder to deal with.
Lin Jin let out a sigh of relief.
He quickly saluted Miao Yan Zhenren and said, "Miao Yan Zhenren, please refrain from losing your temper. Allow me to calm the bear down first. We'll talk about everything else later."
Having said that, Lin Jin hastily gathered clouds below his feet so that he could fly closer to Dopey Bear.
The look of shock continued to linger on Miao Yan Zhenren's face. He felt fortunate that his intense spell didn't harm Lin Jin. However, that raised another question.
How could Lin Jin possibly be fine?
That was impossible.
