Seeing Master Falin's reaction, Lin Dong said with a smile that was not quite a smile:
"It seems Master Falin still recognizes me?"
"Master Lin of Jiangnan, who doesn't know you?" The face of Master Falin was exceedingly grave. Although he was strong, how could he compare himself with Master Lin?
He then said, "Master Lin, I have no grudge against you, why seek trouble with me?"
"Didn't I just say it? I simply dislike you," Lin Dong replied, already having walked up to Master Falin.
Master Falin wanted to escape, his body transforming into a blurred shadow, fleeing into the distance.
Lin Dong sneered, "Still trying to run?"
Lin Dong watched Master Falin's escape playfully, then plucked three leaves from a nearby plant.
He then condensed his Inner Qi and flicked the three leaves out of his hand.
The leaves, like shooting stars, sparked through the air.
They struck Master Falin's back with unerring accuracy.
"Pfft!!!"
