Wu Shaoyu was stunned, as were the disciples nearby.
They had imagined countless ways Lin Xuan might die, but they never anticipated this scenario.
"Grandpa Han, you must be seeing things, this is clearly a weak ant!" Wu Shaoyu hurriedly said.
However, Old Man Di Que, as if he hadn't heard anything, pushed his wheelchair forward rapidly.
"Lin my friend, you're finally here. These days have worried me to death!" the old man's voice trembled.
"Eh, why the..." Old Man Di Que saw the ropes on Lin Xuan's body and suddenly grew angry, "What has happened!"
The four disciples nearby shivered, nearly wetting themselves.
Even Wu Shaoyu's eyelids twitched wildly; he had never seen Old Man Di Que lose his temper like this.
"Heh, it's been half a year, Dan King Valley sure has changed the way it welcomes people," Lin Xuan said jokingly, "When did rope greetings become popular?"
