Rule pollution purification complete, everyone relaxed and let out a heartfelt sigh of relief.
Not to mention whether they would be roasted alive later, for now, they had survived this ordeal.
"Do you even need to say that?"
Bath retorted to Huang Jinxiang, "Everything in the room belongs to God Lin!"
"That's right!"
Xiba chimed in, "God Lin, shall I pack the TV for you?"
This Siamese individual had always been aloof, rarely showing emotion, but now he too put on a sycophantic face, radiating goodwill towards Lin Baici.
He didn't feel ashamed, for this was respect for the strong.
Who knew how many more terrifying rule pollutions they would encounter next? Clinging to Lin Baici's strong legs and flattering him a bit was all part of the game.
If Lin Baici liked men, he would strip down right now.
Without a trace of hesitation, for sure.
"God Lin, beautiful, you are my God!"
