Feng Lin was just like that, always causing trouble for them.
He had suddenly taken a liking to that feeling, hiding in the shadows, able to rest at any moment.
But they had to be on constant alert against him, unable to sleep at night.
When it came to dealing with the Ouyang Family's headquarters, that was just what Feng Lin planned to do.
Wu Xiongya had been driven mad by Feng Lin.
He hadn't slept for three days.
As for Ouyang San, he had gone to call for reinforcements two days ago.
But he still hadn't returned.
"Your grandpa is here again!"
Feng Lin burst into the ruins, holding the White Emperor's Holy Sword, attacking towards Wu Xiongya.
"Stop! Brother, I was wrong, stop hitting me!"
Wu Xiongya had already given in.
Since he couldn't be killed, it was better to just stall.
Wait for the Ouyang Family's main force to arrive and directly eradicate Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't care about anything; he went straight in for the confrontation.
