Ning Hesheng felt complex emotions and silently stepped aside.
Lin Chen now even has saints from the Heavenly God Realm as his subordinates. In the future, I might not even qualify as a human shield.
Ning Hesheng felt inexplicably frustrated.
Lin Chen has now gathered the Avenue Spirit and even has ready saints as subordinates. Who knows if the promise he made to me before still counts.
Will he really give me the sixth Avenue Spirit?
Might he consider me worthless and just eliminate me on a whim?
Lin Chen glanced at Ning Hesheng, roughly guessing his thoughts, but said nothing.
Since he made a promise, it naturally remains valid.
Currently, Lin Chen has only one subordinate, the Thief Saint Sun Yixiao, and though skilled in thievery, his combat power is quite low. Even if he becomes a saint, he might not be able to act openly and help.
