"As Master Rong orders."
As soon as Elder Rong uttered these words, several men clad in black robes appeared from the shadow of Medical Pavilion.
These black-clothed men grabbed hold of Jing Lin's arms and legs and lifted him like a dead pig. They left the Medical Pavilion and tossed his body on the street in a parabolic path.
Bang!
All of Jing Lin's limbs were pointing towards the sky. He was entirely covered with dirt and cut a sorry figure! This caused all the pedestrians on the street to halt and watch from the sidelines!
At this moment, Jing Lin finally shook himself off from the intense blow and scrambled up from the ground. He did not even have the time to dust off the dirt on his body before he fled in a battered state.
"Elder Rong, Elder Ning."
