"Haha, Lin Bai, you speak so arrogantly. I want to see how you'll make this place run with rivers of blood today!"
"Warrior friends from the Vast Territory of the East Continent, this is Lin Bai, a warrior from the Territories. Let's not mention how Lin Bai suppressed more than two thousand Tianjiao in Zhexian City before, but the bloody battle over twenty years ago left our Wanyu severely wounded... don't you want to avenge that?"
"Kill Lin Bai, avenge our blood feud from over twenty years ago!"
The warriors all began to roar with grief and anger, their eyes bloodshot as they looked at Lin Bai.
At this moment, on Puppet Mountain, half of the tens of thousands of warriors stopped their battles with their opponents and all turned to look at Lin Bai, a cold gleam appearing in their eyes.
"What Yi Tong says is right, the blood feud from over twenty years ago cannot go unavenged!"
