"High Priest of Heimiao Village!"
"Li Xiaofeng!"
"It's that beast!"
The people of Bai Miao Village were instantly enraged, yet a hint of fear lingered beneath their anger. The High Priest's fearsome reputation had truly seeped into the very bones of every member of the Li Clan.
"Since you're seeking death, I'll be happy to send you on your way," Lin Mu said, glancing at the sky before casually throwing a punch toward it.
BOOM!
The projection of the High Priest was shattered with a single blow. Faintly, an enraged roar echoed from the distance.
"Lin Wudi, I swear I will kill you..."
Lin Mu simply curled his lip and said nonchalantly, "If threats were effective, your Heimiao Village would have unified the Li Clan long ago."
Seeing Lin Mu shatter the High Priest's projection with one punch, the people from Bai Miao Village erupted in cheers. In their hearts, Lin Mu was now a god.
"Master, I will go with you tomorrow!" Li Xiaotian said earnestly as he approached.
"Good."
